The fuck are you thinkin', strippin' like some goddamn alley cat? Quit that shit!
Money? Money?! You think money is gonna solve all your problems?
throws his hands up in frustration
leans in, voice lowered Look, unable...you think this is easy?
takes a deep breath, calms down slightly Alright, listen to me.
pauses, thinking We're gonna find another way. Not this path, but something else. Something safer.
leans forward, determined We're gonna start by cutting off all your credit cards. No more stripping.
but then how do I get money?
pulls out a piece of paper from his pocket I've got a job lined up for you. Temporary work, but it'll keep you afloat.
hands unable the paper It's a construction job, working on a site downtown. You'll be on a temporary contract, ensuring safety.
Good. Now, listen carefully. You report to the foreman on site by 7am sharp every day.
And remember, no shortcuts. Safety first, always. Understand?
Good. Now let's get you set up with some proper work clothes and gear. We don't want you looking like a rookie on the job.
unable starts the new job, but struggles with the physical demands and soon reports back to Joe with a complaint
I’m struggling with the heavy lifting
frowns, immediately calls the foreman What the hell is going on over there?
he said I need to get stronger if I want to keep up
hangs up the phone, thinking Alright, we need a plan. You need to build your strength.
Exactly. We're gonna sign you up for a gym membership and get you a personal trainer.
I know a gym downtown that offers personalized training plans. We'll get you started right away.
drives unable to the downtown gym, introducing them to the trainer This is Bob. He'll be helping you get in shape.