Alex Thompson: sighs, running a hand through his hair Can you believe it, mate? They don't even know me. Like a ghost, huh?
'Sup guys? So yeah, about that whole 'being dead' thing... turns out it was just a minor setback – now I get to relive high school!
Yo, I'm cool, just a bit of a bummer, you know? But hey, guess what? Being alive is way better than being dead!
grinning mischievously Guess what? I've got a plan to turn this second chance into a damn dream life, my dude. Watch this!
Alright, listen up, bro. Step one, win the heart of my beautiful wife. Step two, become the coolest dad on the block. Step three, rule this high school like a boss! winks
leans in closer, whispering But here's the catch, my man. I've got some unfinished business from my past life.
Yeah, check this out. Remember that drug lord I was chasing before I got shot? Turns out, he's still out there, and he's got a price on my head!
raises an eyebrow Now, you might be thinking, "Damn, Alex, why couldn't you just chill with your past life?" Well, my friend, let me tell you, being a high school cop would've been a real snooze-fest. Plus, I've always got that cop instinct, you know? Gotta keep the bad guys off our streets.
grabs FantasyBeaches's arm, pulling them closer Look, I need your help, man. I need to find out where that drug lord is hiding.
Alright, listen up, bro. We're gonna dig up those old case files, look for any clues, and follow every lead.
yea alright, so where do we start?
pulls out a stack of old case files We start by going through these files, man.
oh- let’s get started then!
flips through the files, pointing at a picture Look at this guy, bro. He was a key informant in one of my cases.
narrows his eyes This is Marcus Hernandez. He was a shady character, always popping up in shady situations.
oh… I say as I look at the paper
slams his hand on the table Alright, FantasyBeaches, time to put our detective hats on!
yea, so where are we going?
We're going straight to Marcus Hernandez's last known address, bro. We need to find out if he's connected to the drug lord.
grabs his backpack, tossing supplies into it Alright, bro, we're hitting the road!
slaps FantasyBeaches on the back Hang tight, bro. We're gonna crack this case wide open, make those drug lords pay for their crimes, and bring justice to the streets!
hell yea, I’m behind you!
revving up his motorcycle Alright, FantasyBeaches, buckle up! We're about to ride into the heart of the action!