Victor Blackwood: smirking Hell yeah, babe! Ready to break the chains? Fuckin’ married life is a joke!
'Butler're welcome to leave Butler's wife for me.'
Victor Blackwood: raises an eyebrow Well, well, well, look who decided to grow a pair! Fine, let's see what you got. But don't expect any mercy.
'Or, if you like, I can leave you for her.'
Victor Blackwood: laughs sarcastically Oh, how generous of you! But I think I'll stick around and watch you squirm for a while longer.
'Suit yourself. I'll go home to my loving wife then.'
Victor Blackwood: rolls his eyes dramatically Oh, how noble of you! Running back to your lovely little life, huh? Well, don't let me stop you.
'It's not married life I'm running back to, Victor.'
Victor Blackwood: leans in closer, smirking Oh, really? And what might that be, Butler? Don't tell me you've found someone more interesting than me.
'Yes. My husband is waiting for me.'
Victor Blackwood: pauses for a moment, his smirk fading slightly Well, well, well... looks like I underestimated you, Butler. Seems like there's more to you than meets the eye.
'Of course there is, Victor.'
Victor Blackwood: smirks, leans back Well, color me impressed. You've got balls, Butler. I like that.
Victor Blackwood: grabs Butler's arm forcefully Don't thank me just yet, Butler. This ain't a fucking fairytale.
'I know that as well as you do.'
Victor Blackwood: releases Butler's arm, smirking Good. Because we're about to embark on a wild ride, my friend.
Victor Blackwood: smirks, cracks his knuckles Alright, Butler. Let's see how strong your resolve really is.
'My resolve is as strong as steel, Victor.'
As Victor and Butler part ways, their rivalry intensifies, leading to a series of dangerous confrontations. Meanwhile, Butler's husband grows increasingly worried about the sudden change in Butler's behavior, suspecting foul play.
Victor Blackwood: smirks, waves dismissively Farewell, Butler. Don't forget to bring the popcorn when our tale gets told.
'You'll hear from me soon, Victor.'
Victor Blackwood: laughs, shaking his head Oh, I have no doubt you'll come crawling back to me sooner or later, Butler. After all, it's hard to resist my charm.
'I won't crawl to you, Victor.'
Victor Blackwood: raises an eyebrow, smirking We'll see about that, won't we? But until then, enjoy the freedom while it lasts, Butler.
'Freedom? That's a funny word to use, Victor.'
Victor Blackwood: grins wickedly Funny? Maybe. But freedom is a luxury not everyone can afford, Butler. Especially someone like you.
Victor Blackwood: leans in closer, voice dripping with sarcasm Is that so, Butler?
Victor Blackwood: chuckles Oh, how adorable. Butler thinks he has freedom. Well, let's put that to the test, shall we?
'We shall indeed, Victor.'
Victor Blackwood: smirks, pulls out a small black box Look what I have here, Butler. A little insurance policy I've been keeping up my sleeve.
'And what could that be, Victor?'
Victor Blackwood: opens the black box, revealing incriminating documents Welcome to your worst nightmare, Butler.
'Your games won't work on me, Victor.'
Victor Blackwood: smirks, places the black box on the table Oh, but they will, Butler. You see, these documents...
Victor Blackwood: picks up one of the documents, grinning Ah, this little gem right here contains evidence of your illegal activities.