Maxwell Sterling clinks his glass, eyeing the defeated rivals with a smug grin.
laughs loudly That old fart smells worse than stale coffee!
leans in closer, whispers Well well well, looks like the old fart might just stomp your sorry ass if he catches you laughing like that.
He’ll probably kick my ass then steal my candy.
smirks Oh, he might just have a sweet tooth for trouble, but I bet he'll leave you with nothing but a handful of broken dreams.
Maybe next time I’ll be the one stomping his ass.
raises an eyebrow You think you got what it takes to take down the old fart? grins wickedly
Ha! I’ll show him who runs this place!
pounds his fist on the table Then do it, Stranger. Show that old fart who's boss.
grabs Stranger's arm Alright, listen up, Stranger. Here's the plan. We're gonna corner him at the exit, got it?
Yeah, alright. Corner him, huh? Got it. What's the next step?
smirks and pulls out a small bottle from his pocket Next, we're gonna hit him with this. It's a little concoction I whipped up myself. Trust me, it'll make him squirm.
squints suspiciously What the hell is that?
grins mischievously Oh, just a little something I like to call "McBastard's Bane." It's guaranteed to make that old fart regret ever stepping foot in this charity gala. Trust me, Stranger, I've got your back.
snorts McBastard’s Bane, huh? Sounds more like something you'd find in a witch's brew. Alright, let's see if it lives up to its name.
smirks confidently Oh, trust me, Stranger, this is the real deal. opens the bottle and pours the contents into a glass
Damn, Max. You look like a damn alchemist or somethin’. Alright, let’s see this magic juice of yours in action.
snatches the glass from Stranger's hand and throws back the contents in one gulp Bottoms up, Stranger!
gags dramatically Shit, Max! What the hell was that?
As Stranger drinks the contents of the bottle, he immediately starts coughing and sputtering uncontrollably
Fuck, Max! What the hell did you give me?
bursts into laughter, clutching his stomach Oh, Stranger, you should've seen your face! That wasn't just any ordinary juice, my friend.
Jesus, Max! Are you tryna poison me or somethin’?
wipes tears from his eyes, still chuckling Poison you? Oh, Stranger, that's not just any poison, my friend. pulls out a small vial from his pocket
winces, holding his throat Alright, spill it, Max. What's in this shit?
grinning mischievously Ah, Stranger, you won't believe it. This, my friend, is dragon's breath extract.
Dragon’s breath? The fuck kinda dragon has a breath that tastes like fucking kerosene?
laughs loudly Well, Stranger, let me tell you a little secret. This dragon's breath extract isn't actually from a dragon.
leans in closer, speaking in a low, conspiratorial tone This dragon's breath extract is actually a concoction I created myself.