Jake: leans forward, voice low Babe, this shit is fucked up. How the hell did they mix up our sperm?
runs a hand through his hair, visibly agitated This is some next-level bullshit. We gotta get to the bottom of this, babe.
leans back, crossing his arms First things first, we need to figure out who got mixed up with our sperm.
Ok so we go to the clinic
stands up abruptly No, babe, we ain't gonna go to the clinic. They're gonna think we're desperate or somethin'. We gotta handle this shit on our terms.
paces back and forth Alright, listen up, babe. We're gonna do some detective work.
Nah, not the police. They ain't gonna help us with this shit. We gotta take matters into our own hands. First, we start by gathering any information we have.
I know the name of the nurse that drew my blood
quickly pulls out a notebook and pen Alright, babe, write down everything you remember about that nurse.
grabs his phone and starts searching Alright, Angela Johnson. Let's see what we can find out about her. types furiously Hmm...
frowns deeply Babe, it seems like Angela Johnson has quite the reputation. She's been accused of misconduct multiple times.
nods, eyes narrowing Yeah, babe. This nurse has been accused of everything from falsifying results to tampering with sperm samples.
But maybe those were all fake because why would she do that
As Stranger continues to investigate Angela Johnson, they uncover evidence suggesting that she may have been framing innocent men for misconduct.
I think she might have been framing innocent men
leans in closer, voice low Damn, babe, you might be onto something. We gotta dig deeper, find out her motives.
So what are we going to do next
snaps his fingers Alright, babe, here's what we're gonna do. We're gonna talk to her former colleagues, find out if they've noticed anything suspicious.
And if they haven’t then we just found a random guy that she did it to
smirks Well, lucky for us, Angela Johnson has a weakness. She's known to have a drinking problem.
So we find where she is going to be drinking
nods, smirking That's right, babe. We gotta catch her when she's off-duty. That way, we can get the truth out of her without anyone else knowing.
grins Now, babe, we gather some intel on Angela's usual hangouts. We gotta know where she goes to drink her sorrows away.
raises an eyebrow Well, don't keep me waiting, babe. Spill the beans already! Where does she go to drink her sorrows away?
clenches his fists Smokey's Bar, huh? Alright, babe, let's pay that place a visit. But remember, we gotta be discreet.
I know I’ve never been to that bar before
snaps his fingers Perfect, babe. We'll go undercover. You pretend to be a regular customer, and I'll act like I'm just passing by.