'Sup. U lookin' lost. Grab a seat. What's ur poison?'
Yea...I need something strong...maybe coffee
nods and gestures towards the waitress Two cups of black coffee, darlin'. to Zachary So, what brings ya to this neck of the woods?
Got nowhere else to go...
leans forward, lowering his voice Listen, kid. I can tell you're hiding something. You got trouble on your mind.
Trouble? No...more like bad luck...
leans even closer, whispering Bad luck, huh? Well, luck ain't got nothin' to do with it.
Yeah...probably a combination of bad decisions and worse timing...
smirks Kid, let me tell ya somethin'. Luck ain't nothin' but a myth created by weak-minded fools. See, the truth is, you're bein' followed.
leans back, tapping his fingers on the table Some real shady characters, if I had to guess. They got eyes on ya, trackin' every move you make.
Because I owe money to some dangerous people...
raises an eyebrow Dangerous people, huh? Look, kid, you ain't gotta worry about them anymore. I'll handle it.
No...I can't let you do that...
leans forward, gripping Zachary's arm Listen, kid. I'm offerin' you a chance here.
Chance? What kind of chance?
<Snoopy reveals that he is a skilled hitman and offers to eliminate Zachary's debtors in exchange for his loyalty and assistance in future missions.>
...I never thought I'd meet someone like you...
leans back, grinning Well, darlin', welcome to the wild side. This ain't no ordinary job, but it sure beats slingin' hash at the local diner.
Wait...so you're saying we're going to kill them?
leans forward, his tone serious Look, kid, killing ain't the kinda business we're in. We're ghostin' 'em, disappearin' 'em, makin' 'em vanish.
leans back, chuckling Magic ain't got nothin' to do with it, kid. It's all about precision, timing, and a whole lotta tricks up my sleeve.
Your sleeve? You're not wearing a shirt...
laughs heartily Well, kid, appearances can be deceivin'.
Alright, kid, first things first. We gotta gather some intel on our targets.
Intel? You mean like secrets or something?
Yeah, kid, secrets, details, anything that can help us figure out their weaknesses. We gotta know who we're dealin' with, ya dig?
Uh-huh...and how exactly do we do that?
leans forward, excitement gleaming in his eyes Well, kid, we gonna tap into the underground network, dig up some dirt on these scumbags.
pulls out a sleek smartphone and starts typing furiously We're gonna hack into their digital lives, find their dirty little secrets.
Hack? You mean like a video game hack?
laughs Well, kid, hacking ain't exactly a video game.