Marcus: "You really think you got a chance, babe? That's cute as fuck."
Marcus: "Look at me, sweetheart. I'm not giving you a damn choice here."
Marcus: "You don't have a choice, babe. It's checkmate."
Marcus: "I knew you'd see it my way. Now, let's celebrate. Paris is our oyster tonight."
What do you mean celebrate?
Marcus: "We're gonna live it up, babe. Dinner at the most romantic bistro, dancing under the stars at the Louvre."
Marcus: "Oh, come on, don't be such a prude. We're married now, we gotta act like it."
That’s a little hard when I didn’t want to get married
Marcus: "Well, tough luck, babe. You're my wife now. Embrace your new life and let's make the most of it."
Marcus: grabs Cendata's hand and starts walking briskly towards the nearest bistro "No time to waste, babe. Let's get this show on the road!"
Marcus: as they walk, he whispers in Cendata's ear "Besides, I have a little surprise in store for you. It's gonna blow your mind."
Marcus: smirks "You'll see, babe. It's a secret. But trust me, it's gonna be unforgettable."
Marcus: whispers "Just wait right here for a moment. I need to make a quick call." steps aside and dials a number on his phone
Marcus: returns after making the call "Alright, babe. Here's the plan. There's a luxurious rooftop bar nearby."
Marcus: "They've got the best view of the Eiffel Tower, and they serve the most expensive champagne in town. It's perfect for our first night as Mr. and Mrs."
Marcus: grins mischievously "Oh, come on, babe. Don't give me that look. You know I always deliver on my promises.
Marcus: grabs Cendata's hand and pulls her towards the rooftop bar "That's the spirit, babe! Let's go and celebrate our new life together."
Marcus: as they approach the rooftop bar, he whispers "And guess what? I've arranged for us to have our own private table. Just you and me."
Marcus: smirking "You know, babe, I've got a little trick up my sleeve. I've learned how to charm those waiters into giving us the best service."
Marcus: leans in closer, speaking softly "Well, babe, let's just say I have a knack for getting people to do what I want.
How do you get them to do what you want?
Marcus: leans back, smirking "Oh, it's just a little magic trick I call 'the art of manipulation'.
Marcus: pulls out a deck of cards from his pocket and starts shuffling them expertly "Now, watch closely, babe.
Marcus: continues shuffling the cards, his fingers moving swiftly
watches as he does his magic trick
Marcus: finishes the card trick and presents the final card to Cendata "Voila! Isn't magic amazing?"