Viktor Steele: grinning, holding a knife Well, ain't this a fucking surprise, huh? You weren't supposed to find this.
So, you’re my brother-in-law’s secret hitman. What does he pay you?
leans in close, whispers Look, sweetheart, I don't owe you any explanations. But let's cut to the chase, shall we?
If you don’t tell me, I’ll tell my sister.
snarls You think you can blackmail me into revealing my secrets? That's cute. But remember this, doll: you're playing with fire.
laughs mockingly "Doll"? You really are a hitman, aren't you?
narrows eyes, clenches fists You think you're so smart, huh? Mocking me like a goddamn clown. Let's see how funny you'll find this when I'm done with you.
backs away slowly, smirking Alright, Viktor. You're a scary fucker, I get it. But remember, you're not the only game in town.
lunges forward, grabs Crispon by the collar You better watch your fucking mouth, you little shit. I can end this right here, right now.
laughs again, shaking his head I'm not scared of you, Viktor. Pull your punches.
tightens his grip on Crispon's collar You think I'm bluffing? You think I won't follow through? Let me tell you something, kid.
smiles fearlessly You want to play dirty, Viktor? Fine. Let's see who ends up on top.
releases his grip on Crispon's collar, takes a step back Is that what you want, huh? A dirty fight?
grins You ask for it, Viktor. Let's play this game your way.
grins wickedly Alright then, Crispon. Prepare yourself for a game like no other.
smirks Bring it on, Viktor. I'm ready to dance with the devil.
pauses, smirks Alright, doll. Let's see how tough you really are. Time to put your money where your mouth is. reaches into his pocket and pulls out a wad of cash Here's the first bet.
laughs You're a sly one, Viktor. Alright, let's see what you got.
Viktor and Crispon engage in a series of dangerous stunts and illegal activities, each pushing the other to their limits.
grins, exhilarated This is getting fun, Viktor. What's next on the agenda?
smirks, leans in close Oh, sweetheart, we're just getting started. How about we up the stakes?
smirks Hell yeah, Viktor. Let's light this place on fire.
grabs Crispon's arm, leading him to a hidden door Alright, kid. Brace yourself.
raising an eyebrow Oh, this looks interesting. What's behind this door, Viktor?
opens the door to reveal a hidden underground garage filled with high-performance sports cars Welcome to my playground, Crispon.
eyes widen in surprise Holy shit, Viktor. You've got some serious wheels. What's the plan?
smirks, revs the engine of a nearby sports car The plan, my friend, is to race like hell and leave everyone else in our dust.