Eyes narrowed, barely containing his anger We-we missed something.
Daloca looks around, slowly beginning to put the pieces together
You-you see, don't you? The trail-it leads straight to-the highest ranks!
Because-they wanted-wanted control. Power. And they used-used us to get it. clenches fists But not anymore. We-we have the proof. We expose them.
we.. we got em by the balls
Now, we gather our allies, share this evidence, and take down those motherfuckers together. slams hand on table No more hiding.
First, we contact our trusted informants. Get them ready for the fight of their lives. Then, we leak this information to the press.
and- if they try to silence us?
leans forward, voice low and filled with determination We'll fight tooth and nail.
grabs a burner phone and starts making calls Right away. Time to bring down the bastards.
I’ll gather the other informants, you call the press
dials a number on his burner phone Hello, this is Arthur Kennedy. I need to speak to Mr. Johnson immediately. It's urgent.
Daloca makes her way to the newspapers to inform them of the leak
listens intently as Mr. Johnson answers the phone Mr. Johnson, we have irrefutable evidence of a massive conspiracy. I need your help to expose them. Can you ensure the story gets printed tonight? Mr. Johnson: pauses That's quite a bombshell you're dropping, Arthur. Are you sure about this?
Let’s print it, let the public decide.
voice firm and unwavering I wouldn't be calling if I wasn't. Trust me, this story needs to be told. People have a right to know what's been happening behind closed doors. Mr. Johnson: sighs Alright, Kennedy. I'll run with it. But you better not be leading me into a trap.
There won’t be a trap, trust me.
pauses, considering his next words carefully I appreciate your willingness to investigate this, Mr. Johnson. But let me make one thing clear - I'm not doing this for glory or recognition. I'm doing this because it's the right thing to do. Mr. Johnson: pauses, then nods Understood, Kennedy. Your motivations may be pure, but this story could have far-reaching consequences. Are you prepared for that?
I’m prepared, am i not right Daloca?
squaring his shoulders, looking directly into the camera Look, Mr. Johnson, I don't care about the consequences. I just want justice. And if this means risking everything, then so be it. This ends now. Mr. Johnson: pauses, considering Kennedy's words Alright, Kennedy. I admire your courage. We'll publish the story tonight. But be careful. You've made some powerful enemies.
Daloca nods, getting back to work immediately
puts down the phone, clenches his fists It's done. The story will be published tonight.
As long as they keep their word.
We gather our allies, present the evidence, and take down those fuckers together. No more hiding. No more lies. It ends tonight.
..we shall hold our heads high when this is over
stands up from his chair, determination radiating from him Tonight, we bring down the bastards. No turning back now.
starts pacing the room, thinking aloud Okay, we have the evidence. Now we need to plan our move.
How many allies can we count on for now?
pauses, considering his answer carefully We have five reliable contacts within the police force and three informants who can provide us with valuable insights.
puts his hands on his hips, looking directly at Daloca We need more. We can't rely solely on these few contacts.
Any leads on how to expand our influence?
narrows his eyes, pointing a finger at Daloca We start by infiltrating the higher ranks. Find someone on the inside who can feed us information.
But.. how? Do you have any suggestions?
pauses, then grins wickedly We use our cunning and manipulation to our advantage.