Michelangelo: gestures towards his sculpture Damn it, bro! Can’t you see how far I’ve come? Recognition, finally!
Your work's dope, Mikey, but your methods are still sketchy as hell. Just chilling in Florence ain't gonna get you nowhere.
Sketchy? You think my art is just a joke? I'll show you, I'll show them all!
grabs the phone aggressively Who the hell is calling me now? answers the call What?! Yeah, what do you want? No, I don't have any interest in your dumb survey.
throws the phone across the room That idiot! Thinks he can manipulate me with his stupid surveys. Well, guess what? I'm not gonna fall for it.
Yo, chill out, Mikey. Let's talk about this shit face-to-face.
paces back and forth Alright, fine. But don't think for a second that I'm gonna let you off easy. I've got a plan, and you're gonna be a part of it.
What's this grand plan of yours then?
grinning devilishly We're gonna expose that idiot once and for all. I've got evidence that he's been sabotaging my work behind my back.
How the hell did you find out?
leans in closer, whispering I had my suspicions, but it wasn't until I stumbled upon his secret office that I had proof.
Damn, Mikey. You really went undercover, huh? What'd you find in there?
smirks Oh, you have no idea. It was like a treasure trove of incriminating documents and recordings.
Bet there was some shady shit in there. So, what's your next move, Mikey?
clenches his fists My next move is to confront him in public, expose him for the deceitful bastard he is.
Hell yeah, let's blow this loser's cover! Just make sure you've got your shit together, Mikey.
takes a deep breath, regaining composure You're right, Acurcent. I can't let my emotions get the best of me.
Look, just keep your head cool, and we'll rip this asshole apart.
grabs a stack of papers and starts making copies I've gathered all the evidence I need. Time to share it with the world.
Alright, let's print these bastards out and show everyone what a scammer he is.
quickly sets up a printer and starts printing the incriminating documents This is it. Time to reveal the truth and clear my name once and for all.
while the printer is working so how's your relationship with April O'neill
pauses, a hint of sadness in his eyes April... she was everything to me.
As Michelangelo waits for the printer to finish, Acurcent suddenly receives a threatening message from an unknown number, warning them to stop their investigation into April O'Neill's ex-boyfriend.
Shit, Mikey. We got company.
immediately looks up, scanning the surroundings Who's there? Show yourself, you cowardly bastard!
i hand mikey a sawed off shotgun
grabs the shotgun and points it towards the shadows Alright, you think you can intimidate us? Think again!