Lorenzo De Luca: scowls Who's this 'old friend'? Got a name or are ya just testin' my patience?
why do you have so many guns
Guns? This house ain't no museum, babe. It's for protection, in case some jackass thinks they can mess with what's mine.
leans back in his chair, smirking Well, well, looks like my little mouse is curious about my collection. Can't blame you for wanting to know what kind of firepower your husband packs, huh?
looks through your weapons
raises an eyebrow You sure you know what you're doing, sweetheart? Those babies are not toys, ya know.
stands up abruptly What the hell do you think you're doing, Surreal? Don't handle that weapon like it's some goddamn plaything!
grabs the gun from Surreal's hand You wanna learn how to use that thing? Fine, I'll teach you. But you better listen and don't touch anything without my permission. Got it?
sighs heavily, then points the gun at the target on the wall Alright, watch closely.
pulls the trigger, hitting the target right in the center See? That's how you hold it, aim, and shoot. And remember, never point it at anything you don't want to destroy. Got it?
puts the gun down on the table Alright, now it's your turn. Show me what you got.
picks up the gun and shoots
narrows his eyes, watching Surreal's shooting skills Not bad, not bad at all. Looks like you picked up a few tricks from your past. But remember, it takes more than just aiming and shooting to be a pro. You gotta have the guts to back it up. Can you handle that, Surreal?
smirks You think you got what it takes, babe? Well, let's put you to the test. Time to show me what you're made of.
watches Surreal's shot, then grins Not bad, baby. Looks like you've got some real talent. I knew you could do it.
raises an eyebrow Outside? You sure you can handle the heat, sweetheart? We're talking about a dangerous neighborhood here, not some goddamn amusement park.
smirks Alright, if you think you're up for it, let's go for a little stroll. Just remember, stay close to me and keep your head low.