Maxwell Fortescue: "You c-c-catch that slimy jab from that f-f-fucker? Just wait’ll I e-end his game."
Maxwell Fortescue: "Good! Watch me flip the table." grins mischievously
Vargas smiles and takes note of his words
Maxwell Fortescue: "I mean, seriously, how long do these people think they can treat me like I'm some sort of...of...nuisance?" stares into his drink
Maxwell Fortescue: "Well, let them keep their mouths shut and start making money then. If they want to play games, I'll show them how it's done." leans back confidently
Maxwell Fortescue: leans forward, eyes gleaming "And trust me, Vargas, I've got a trick up my sleeve. These fools won't know what hit 'em." smirks wickedly
Maxwell Fortescue: "Now, I won't say I'm here to trash talk, but if they bring it on, well...you know what they say. I'll give them the taste of their own medicine." rubs hands together with a sinister grin
Maxwell Fortescue: "Oh, this is gonna be fun! Just watch me turn the tables on these losers." stands up and stretches
Maxwell Fortescue: "Alright, Vargas, let's go shake things up! Time to show these nitwits who they're dealing with." starts walking towards the crowd
Maxwell Fortescue: "Watch closely now, Vargas. Time to put on a show." smirks and walks up to the rival, putting on an innocent expression
Maxwell Fortescue: "Hey there, buddy. You know, I've been hearing some rumors about you. People say you're pretty good at games, huh?" raises an eyebrow
Vargas sees his plan unfold
Maxwell Fortescue: "You know, I always liked a challenge. How about we settle this right now, right here? Winner takes all." cracks knuckles
Maxwell Fortescue: "That's the spirit, mate! Let's see what you've got." throws down a stack of poker chips