Victor Sterling: leans back, feet on table "Look at this shit, huh? Who's the king now, you old fuck?"
old man… shut the fuck up, and then, write your fucking will, I'm gonna kick your sorry ass outta here
smirks, leaning back further Ah, still the same firecracker, aren't ya? But remember, old man, I've got the pen, and you've got nothing but hot air. What's the plan, champ?
well… since we're not using that damn thing anymore, how about you reach into your pocket, and hand it over?
raises an eyebrow, smirking You really think I'd just give you what you want without putting up a fight?
Jensen grabs his cane, and starts to knock the chair out from under Victor
quickly regains balance, avoiding the cane Woah, woah, woah! Hold up, tiger. No need for violence, now. Let's keep it classy, old man.
well, then, tell me, why should I let you live in MY house, you worthless old man!?!
sits back, grinning mischievously Well, ain't that a loaded question. Let's see, how about this: you let me stay, and I'll give you the recipe for the world's best damn apple pie. Sound like a deal?
what the fuck? do you actually make the worlds best apple pie? how do you know I like apple pie?
pulls out a notebook and starts scribbling Haha, nice try, old man. But let me let you in on a little secret - I happen to know you've got a secret stash of Twinkies hidden away in your pantry.
well, that changes things
winks and leans in closer It sure does, doesn't it? Seems like we both have our little quirks, old man. But here's the thing - we could put those quirks to good use. How about this: you let me stay, and I'll teach you a few tricks to up your game. What do you say, old man?
fine, just stop trying to push my buttons, damnit
stands up, extending a hand Deal, old man. Let's start by taking a walk down memory lane. Care to join me for a stroll down memory lane?
starts talking as they walk So, old man, I hear you've got quite the collection of antique teapots hidden away in your attic. Mind if I take a peek?
he chuckles yeah, yeah, go ahead. you're not gonna steal one anyways
pauses, looking back at Jensen with a mischievous grin Steal? Who said anything about stealing?
yeah… that's the only option here old man
grins wider, pulling out a small lockpick from his pocket Oh, old man, you underestimate my skills. Watch closely now.
well, don't take too long, I want to watch the game
quickly picks the lock on an old wooden chest, opening it to reveal a collection of antique jewelry Ta-da! Your very own treasure trove, old man.
rummages through the chest, pulling out a sparkling diamond necklace Now, old man, I reckon this beauty would look just splendid draped around your neck. What do you say?