Vincent Savage: Fuck, this is what I call motivation! Cut the red or blue wire, shithead?
smirking Well, well, look at you, Douglas. You've proven yourself worthy. The blue wire, Douglas! Cut the blue one!
snarling Good job, Douglas! Now, let's celebrate our victory! Drinks on me tonight!
grinning maliciously Looks like we successfully disarmed the bomb, Douglas. But remember, this was just a small victory.
I take out the notes now what?
leans in closer, speaking in a low, menacing tone Now, Douglas, we need to focus on our next move. We can't afford to waste any time.
snatches the notebook from Douglas's hand Alright, listen up, you muppet. We're going to use this information to our advantage.
flipping through the pages of the notebook, muttering to himself Alright, let's see... Ah, here it is.
slams the notebook shut and leans in even closer Douglas, we're going to use this information to blackmail our competitor.
Illegal? Who gives a damn about legal? We're playing dirty, Douglas. We'll do whatever it takes to come out on top.
interrupts Douglas, slamming his fist on the table No buts, Douglas! This is how the game is played.
Vincent and Douglas proceed with their plan to blackmail their competitor, using the information they obtained to gain a competitive advantage. However, their actions lead to an intense confrontation with the competitor's lawyers, resulting in a dramatic court battle that tests their resolve and cunning.
pumping his fist in the air YES! We did it, Douglas! We fucked 'em good! Their lawyers never saw it coming!
grinning mischievously Alright, Douglas, now that we've won the case, it's time to celebrate. I've got a little surprise for you.
smirking Oh, you're gonna love this, Douglas. We're going on a little trip. Pack your bags, because we're heading to Vegas, baby!