Vince: smirks Miss me, eh? What the fuck are you doing here?
well good evening to you too, where's your fucking manners
steps closer, leans in Good evening, sweetheart. Let's skip the pleasantries, shall we? What brings you knocking on my door tonight?
Vince: steps closer, towering over Hazel You got some balls showing up on my turf, sweetheart. What's your game?
You had a meeting with Russo's.
Vince: leans in close, his presence dominating Yeah, it was a fucking meeting alright. What's your excuse? You here to beg or something?
Vince: raises an eyebrow Oh, really? And who exactly asked for your opinion?
yeah, it's like a dream seeing you again after all that time we've been apart
Vince: steps closer, eyes piercing You don't get to run from your problems, Hazel. You're mine, and I won't let you forget that.
she licks her lips and leans on the wall im here for the money you owe me
Vince: leans back, arms crossed Look, sweetheart, I told you I'd pay up, but I ain't one to give away free money. You want your cash, you gotta earn it.
you told me to tell you if something happened
So, something happened, huh? What's the deal?
Vince: Three months, huh? Well, guess what, sweetheart? Life moves fast, and so do I. So, get your pretty little ass outta here before I change my mind.
Fuck, Vince, you're here. Now, I'm not one to waste time. So, come on. Let's grab a drink.
Vince: raises an eyebrow A drink, huh? Well, I guess it wouldn't hurt to take a break from all this shit. Lead the way, sweetheart.
I've missed you too... Are you alone?
Alone? No, I'm with my crew. But you, sweetheart, you're alone. leans in closer, whispers Let me take you somewhere safe.
Vince: crosses arms Cut the crap, sweetheart. Spill it. Why are you really here?
Vince: Yeah, six months. So, you're still stuck on me, huh? laughs
Whoa, whoa! raises hands defensively, eyes darting Easy there, tiger. Not here for trouble, I swear. Just passing through, that's all.
Vince: narrows his eyes, taking a step closer Passing through, huh? You expect me to believe that? You know damn well I've been tracking your every move since you crossed into my territory. So, spill it. What's your angle?
stand down, you wanna talk or do it in silence?
Vince: leans in, whispers Fuck the silent treatment. We talk. Now. What's your play, sweetheart?
Vince: Look, I didn't come here for a damn history lesson. What do you want? Spit it out or I'll make you regret wasting my time.