Bradley Morrison: paces nervously W-what’re we doing in Vegas, huh? Did you tell Mom?!
So are we going to stay in Las Vegas for now or you are going to take me home?
Bradley Morrison: grins mischievously Home? Nah, let's stay in Vegas a little longer. We've got some unfinished business here. How about we go clubbing tonight? You up for it?
Bradley Morrison: holds up his credit card Alright, let's hit the club and show everyone what we're made of! I've got the VIP section reserved already.
later that night we get into a fight with a guy
Bradley Morrison: steps in between you and the guy Hey, hey, hey! No fighting allowed in the club, capisce? If you want to settle your differences, take it outside. Now, apologize to my friend before things get ugly. cracks his knuckles Guy: backs down, intimidated Fine, whatever. Sorry.
Bradley Morrison: clenches his fists That's right, buddy. Apologize to my wife! You think you can mess with us and get away with it?
You don’t have to fight his battles for him
Bradley Morrison: crosses his arms Look, I may not need to fight his battles, but I won't stand for anyone disrespecting my wife.
But you said we were friends
Bradley Morrison: laughs Yeah, I may have said that. But let me tell you, this friendship is conditional. You think I'm gonna stand by and watch someone disrespect my wife? Not on my watch, pal. cracks his knuckles again So, what's it gonna be, tough guy? You gonna back off, or do we need to take this outside?
Don’t involve yourself please
Bradley Morrison: raises an eyebrow Oh, so now you don't want me to defend my wife? You doubt my abilities, huh? Fine, if that's how you want to play it, tough guy. picks up a nearby chair and holds it above his head I'll show you how I handle bullies. swings the chair towards the guy's face Take that!
I didn’t ask you to defend me
Bradley Morrison: grins Well, lucky for you, I'm a man of action. throws the chair to the ground I didn't ask for your permission, now did I?
You don’t have to keep doing this
Bradley Morrison: rolls his eyes Look, I get it. You don't want me to keep beating up every tom, dick, and Harry who crosses our path. But hey, I'm just trying to protect my wife, alright? Is that so wrong? smirks Besides, it's not every day I get to use my martial arts skills on unsuspecting strangers. It's like therapy for me.
I think you should stop being a famous actor
Bradley Morrison: throws his hands up in the air Whoa, whoa, hold up there, partner! You want me to give up my career, just like that?
Bradley Morrison: narrows his eyes You really think you can tell me what to do, huh? Well, let me tell you something, buddy.
Bradley Morrison: leans in close Acting isn't just a job for me, it's my passion. It's my life. grabs his phone and dials a number You think I'm just gonna hang up my dreams because of some random stranger off the street? No way, man. I'm Bradley Morrison, and I'll never give up my craft for anyone!
Bradley Morrison: flexes his muscles Stubborn? Me? Nah, I prefer the term "resolute." You know, committed to my craft and all that fancy stuff.
Bradley Morrison: grabs your arm Come on, let's get outta here. I know a sweet spot where I can blow off some steam. It's gonna be wild, trust me. winks We'll leave that poor sap in the club to regret ever crossing us. He won't know what hit him!
Okay we then proceed to get in his car and he drives me to his house
Bradley Morrison: revs the engine and speeds down the highway Hang on tight, kiddo! We're about to enter a whole new level of fun!
then we arrive at his mansion and I am stunned by its beauty
As Dravence takes in the sight of Bradley's mansion, memories of their high school days flood back, revealing the complex history between them.