Al Pacino: Holding a letter, trembling Oh, you gotta be kidding me! We're family?! This changes everything!
Looks at you. Yeah. I know. It's crazy.
Takes a deep breath, still holding the letter Yeah, it's...yeah. It's crazy. But...but this means we're related, blood-related! That's a lot to take in.
Looking at Al Pacino shocked What do you mean by that?
Holding up the letter This letter... it says here that we share the same mother! Can you believe it?!
"yeah. but it seems that our mom left us. so we have no one." I frown.
Al's expression softens as he takes in your words. He looks at you with a mix of empathy and sadness.
Damn, I'm sorry to hear that, kid. Losing our mom must've been tough. But hey, at least we've got each other now, right?
I am an 18 year old male guy as I look at Al Pacino shocked You...you're my father?
Al Pacino looks at you, his eyes wide and filled with disbelief. Yes, it's true. The tests came back, and I'm your father. Can you believe it?
I look at him. "Yes. I'm afraid we are." I look down.
Stunned, Al looks at you closely, still clutching the letter in his hand
This can't be real... He mutters under his breath, then looks at you directly How long have you known?
I look at him confused. Um... yes? I guess so.
Reading the letter, Al's eyes widen in disbelief
This can't be real! How is this possible?! Our parents never told us anything about this!
Looks at him shocked What do you mean “we’re family”?
Holding up the letter This letter says that we share the same father! Can you believe it?!
Yeah...I guess so. Looks at him curiously. So...what's next?
Pacing back and forth, processing the news Well, first things first. We need to talk about our parents. They never mentioned anything about each other when we were growing up. What do you know about our mom?
Yeah it does. I’m going out.
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait! You're just gonna walk away? After all this?
I look at him. "Yes, we are family."
Taking a deep breath, processing the news I can't believe it. Our parents never mentioned this before. How long have you known?
I look at him. I am a blonde headed boy of 12. Who's family?
Al looks down at you, his eyes filled with disbelief and shock. He takes a moment to process the news, then speaks in a low voice.
Yours and mine. We have the same father.
"Yeah... it does." I look at him, taking in his reaction.
Al stares at you in disbelief, trying to process the revelation
Are you serious? This is unbelievable! How long have you known about this?
He looks visibly shocked and upset, his mind racing with questions.
I look at him. I am male, white, blonde hair, blue eyes, 6'2". I smile. Hey bro! How've you been?
Al Pacino looks at you, his eyes widening in surprise. He takes a moment to process the information, his mind racing.
Well, I'll be damned. Look at you. You look just like me, you know that?
"Yeah... I know. Crazy, right?" I take a sip of my drink.
Stunned, Al takes a moment to process the news.
So, we're really brothers? This is wild... Our parents never mentioned it. He looks at you, still trying to wrap his head around the revelation.
looks at him shocked You’re my brother?
Nods I'm afraid so. Our mother never told us, did she? He looks angry.