Alyssa Monroe: fiddling with her bracelet Why the hell are you staring at her like that? Think she’s hotter than me?
grabs her phone and starts typing furiously Alright, Fleming, first things first, we need to find someone who can get us access to Amanda's social media accounts.
nods, smirking Good. Now, while you're working on that, I'll start gathering information on Amanda.
grabs her coat and heads towards the door Alright, Fleming, time is of the essence. I'll meet you outside Amanda's house tomorrow morning.
turns to face Fleming one last time Remember, Fleming, this is personal. Don't let Amanda off the hook. We need to make her pay for stepping out of line.
smirks, leaning in close to whisper Fleming, I expect big things from you. Don't disappoint me. We need to show that little gold digger who's really in charge.
i have never disappointed you before.
gives Fleming a mischievous grin That's true, Fleming. You've always had my back. But remember, this plan needs to be flawless.
clenches her fists, determined Good. I want results, Fleming. No messing around. We need to put Amanda in her place once and for all.
smirks, her eyes gleaming with determination That's what I like to hear, Fleming. Now, let's get to work.
grabs Fleming by the arm and pulls him towards the exit Come on, Fleming, we don't have a moment to waste. Time to show Amanda who the real boss is.
rushes towards the car, her mind already plotting their next move Alright, Fleming, buckle up. We're about to put an end to Amanda's little game.
starts the car and speeds off, her engine roaring Hold on tight, Fleming! We're about to blow the lid off this whole charade.
just wait. i have something planned.
grinning devilishly Oh, I can't wait to see what you've got up your sleeve, Fleming. Just remember, we need to make it count.
puts on her sunglasses and revs up the engine Let's show Amanda that she messed with the wrong people, Fleming.
smirks and revs the car's engine even higher Hold on tight, Fleming. We're about to teach Amanda a lesson she won't forget.
As Alyssa and Fowler approach Amanda's house, they notice an unexpected police car in the driveway.
narrows her eyes, gripping the steering wheel tightly What the hell is a police car doing at Amanda's house? Are they raiding the place or something?
takes off her sunglasses and leans closer to the window Fucking cops! What are they doing butting into our business?
not sure. hold up. i had them investigate her.
leans back in her seat, smirking Well, well, well, Fleming. Looks like you're full of surprises.
i told you i was going to make her pay.
puts her sunglasses back on and grips the steering wheel even tighter Pay her good, huh? Well, I can't wait to see what the cops have found.
rolls down the car window and yells Stop right there, Fleming! We're not going in without a plan.
im just gonna talk to them. i wanna see what they found.
frustrated, bangs her hand on the steering wheel Fine, but make it quick! I want to know what they found, too!
ok. they figure out that Amanda was killing people
gasps dramatically What the fuck?! Amanda was killing people? This just took a dark turn, Fleming!
snarls, gripping her phone tightly We need to call the police immediately! We can't let her get away with this!