eyes narrow, voice low with a slight stutter I-I need you... to help me tonight. Big shipment.
"What's this thing worth? Can't let it get lost."
grabs Personik's arm, her nails digging into his skin Look, it's not just about the money. It's about power, darling.
"Hm.. so why'd ya come to me?"
leans in closer, her breath hot on Personik's neck Because, my dear, you have a knack for getting things done. And I need someone I can trust.
"Depends on what you want me to do."
releases Personik's arm and paces back and forth, fidgeting with her hands Okay, listen up. This shipment...
"You said shipment. What's in it?"
pauses, her eyes darting around the room Shipment contains... certain... illegal substances.
slams her hand on the table, her voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, really? You think that's all it is?
"I don't know, you didn't give me details."
rolls her eyes, exasperated Fine! It's high-grade cocaine, okay? Happy now?
"Not exactly happy, but I'll do business with you."
grinning slyly Of course you will, sweetheart. Now, here's the plan. We need to meet the supplier at the docks tonight.
"And we'll take the whole shipment?"
Later that night, Personik and Scarlett successfully acquire the shipment of high-grade cocaine and become wealthy and powerful drug lords.
"So what's next? We got the stuff."
smirking, her eyes gleaming with ambition Next, we need to expand our operation.
"I'm game. Let's see how far we can go."
grabs a map and spreads it out on the table Alright, first things first. We need to secure a warehouse, a distribution network, and some serious muscle.
"Muscle? You thinking we need to hire thugs?"
laughs mockingly Oh, please! We're not some small-time dealers, Personik. We need a gang, a whole damn crew.