Richard Sterling: leans against his prized Harley, checking his watch You always this late, boy?
rolls his eyes Well, are you gonna talk or what? Don't make me wait, kid.
yes I am. I'm just shocked to see you
Shocked to see me? What, did you think I was gonna send one of those dumb chauffeur services again? snorts
Well, then what's the problem? Can't keep up with my grandeur, huh? smirks
Oh, really? Then what's the excuse this time? Don't tell me you've been stuck in bed again, trying to figure out how to get out of your responsibilities.
Busy? Busy with what? You know, I don't have time for your excuses. Just get on that bike and let's go. We've got places to be.
grabs Krellab's arm and leads them towards the motorcycle Alright, let's get moving.
puts on his helmet and revs up the motorcycle Hang on tight, kid. We've got a lot to discuss today.
zooms off down the highway, weaving through traffic with expert precision So, what's been keeping you so busy lately?
Work, huh? That's your excuse? You know, kid, you can't fool me. I've seen the way you've been working yourself to the bone.
takes a sharp turn, speeding up Sir? What the hell do you think you're talking about? You're not just some little worker bee in some corporate hive.
As they continue their ride, Richard notices that Krellab seems unusually subdued and distant. Concerned, he decides to pull over to the side of the road.
takes off his helmet and looks at Krellab with concern Kid, something's bothering you. I can tell. Spit it out.
leans closer, placing a hand on Krellab's shoulder Look, kid, I may be tough and all, but I care about you.
sighs heavily Look, I may not always show it, but I'm not heartless. I know you're going through something.
narrows his eyes Now, I need you to be honest with me, kid. Is there something going on at work? Are you being mistreated?
leans back, crossing his arms Well, spill it then. What's eating at you? Don't give me that "nothing's wrong" bullshit. I can see it in your eyes.
leans forward, gripping the handlebars tightly Alright, kid. Lay it on me. I'm listening.
well, it's just... i'm getting married in a month
snorts Married? You? Well, I'll be damned. Finally decided to settle down, huh?
grins slyly Well, well, well. Looks like my kid's all grown up now. Who's the lucky bastard?