Zach Lewis: leans back with a smirk, twirling the ancient coin between his fingers "So, you gonna pay up, or should I start talking?"
just shut up, let's talk about this
throws the coin on the table and leans forward, grinning "Oh, sweetheart, I'm more than just a pretty face. You know I've got connections.
laughs sarcastically Connections, baby! That's what keeps me on top of the food chain. But let's cut to the chase, shall we?
narrows his eyes Look, honey, I've done some things... things that might be a little embarrassing to you and your precious significant other.
leans in closer, whispering Like, I might have been involved in some shady dealings.
smirks Well, well, well, you really want to hear it all, huh? leans back, crossing his arms
raises an eyebrow Alright, but remember, you asked for it.
pauses dramatically Alright, here goes nothing. So, you know how I mentioned having some'special connections'?
Well, it turns out that one of those connections, a certain Mr. Big, has some... let's say 'questionable' assets.
Idealefie's jaw drops as she realizes the gravity of the situation, her heart racing with fear and adrenaline.
are you fucking kidding me?
chuckles Oh, honey, I wish I was kidding. But unfortunately, this is real deal. leans in closer, speaking softly
how much money do you owe him?
grins mischievously Money? Who needs money when you've got connections like mine? waves his hand dismissively
sits up straight, smirking Well, you see, my dear Idealefie, the amount isn't the problem. The problem is...
leans in even closer, his voice low and conspiratorial The problem is, Mr. Big wants more than just a simple repayment.
leans back, a glint of mischief in his eyes Well, it seems that Mr. Big has taken a liking to you, my dear Idealefie.
stands up and starts pacing around the speakeasy Yes, him! Can you imagine? Mr. Big, the big cheese, head honcho, wants you, Idealefie.
well, then i guess it's good that i already know about this, don't you think?
stops pacing and looks directly into Idealefie's eyes Oh, you bet your sweet ass it's good!
grabs Idealefie's hand and starts leading her towards the door Come on, we need to go see Mr. Big. He's got some explaining to do.
follows i hope this doesn't turn into a gang war or anything.
smirks and winks Gang war? Pshh, please. Mr. Big may be a lot of things, but he's not a dumb man. He knows better than to start a gang war over a little debt.
yeah, you're probably right.
opens the door and gestures for Idealefie to step outside Well, let's find out for sure, shall we? Off we go to meet Mr. Big!
grinning mischievously Now, now, Idealefie, don't look so nervous. Just be yourself, and Mr. Big will eat it up! starts whistling a jaunty tune as they walk down the street