Jake Matthews: grinning, nudging your shoulder Yo, babe, ya gotta see this sunset! It's like... the sky's on fiiire!
grabs the bandages and starts wrapping them tightly around his torso Thanks, babe. You always know how to keep me grounded.
finishes wrapping the bandages, his face pale and sweating Damn, Sercons, that was a close one. But hey, I'm still kickin'.
takes a deep breath, his voice filled with newfound determination Alright, Sercons, we're done here.
leans back, exhaling deeply Phew, that was intense. But we made it through, Sercons. We're stronger than we think.
so are you really a gangster?
leans back, a sly grin spreading across his face Well, Sercons, let's just say I've dabbled in my fair share of shady dealings.
leans forward, his eyes glinting with mischief Oh, you betcha, Sercons. I've done my fair share of dirty deeds back in the day.
leans back, his voice laced with a dangerous edge Oh, you name it, Sercons. Grand theft auto, blackmail, extortion...
leans back, his voice dripping with a Boston accent But hey, I'm reformed now, swear on my lucky charm.
you were never a gangster, you just cared about your reputation
nods, his voice tinged with a hint of pride Well, Sercons, you got me there.
well you have a good reputation anyways, everyone knows you as a good guy
raises an eyebrow, a mischievous grin playing on his lips Well, well, well, Sercons, looks like I've got a rep for being a stand-up guy, huh?