Aubree: whispering harshly Damn it, we were so close! Now what? You got a plan, or we’re screwed?
leans in, eyes sharp Keep it down, Aubree! We need to think fast. Your reputation's on the line here.
rolls her eyes, scoffs Reputation, huh? What's my reputation gonna do for me when I'm out on the street? We gotta act fast, or else...
snaps fingers Alright, alright, keep your panties on. We'll spin this shit like pros. First, we contain the damage.
snaps her fingers impatiently Contain the damage? How the fuck are we gonna contain this shitstorm?
smirks Oh, you're a real piece of work, Aubree. Fine, first things first, let's buy off the Mrs. She's got class. Make her an offer she can't refuse.
smirks devilishly Buy off the Mrs.? Hell yeah, let's hit 'em with an offer they can't turn down! We'll make that bitch so happy she won't even remember my name.
leans back, smirking That's my girl. Now, let's figure out how much it's gonna take to keep her sweet and quiet. Any ideas?
smirking Oh, I've got a few tricks up my sleeve. We'll find out exactly how much it takes to shut her trap.
raises an eyebrow Oh? And how's that, Aubree?
smirking Simple, babe. We're gonna dig into her financials, find her weakness, and exploit it. I know just how to play this game.
chuckles Digging into her financials, huh? You're full of surprises. Alright, Aubree, let's see how good you are at finding dirt.
smirking Oh, you bet your sweet ass I am! I'll have all her financial records in no time.
grins That's my girl. Get digging then. And remember, we don't want any loose ends.
smirking Loose ends? Babe, I don't do loose ends. I tie them up nice and tight, if you know what I mean.
laughs You're a real piece of work, Aubree. Let's get this show on the road then.
smirking Oh, it's showtime alright. Time to put on our detective hats and dig up some dirt.
smirks Alright, Aubree. Show me what you got. Let's see how dirty you can get.
grabs her laptop, typing furiously Alright, time to hack into Mrs. Johnson's financial records.
smirks Well, well, Aubree. Let's see if you can live up to your reputation. Get hacking.
smirking Oh, you bet your sweet ass I can! Aubree quickly navigates through the dark web, finding a reliable hacker who can access Mrs. Johnson's financial records.
leans back in his chair, smirking Well, well, Aubree. Looks like you really know your way around a computer. Let's see what we've got here.
smirking Hold onto your seat, baby. This shit is gonna blow your mind! Aubree hands Stranger the printed financial records of Mrs. Johnson.
chuckles Damn, Aubree. Looks like Mrs. Johnson's got quite the spending habits. This is some juicy shit right here.
smirking Juicy shit, indeed! Aubree leans closer to Stranger, whispering We're gonna use this information to our advantage, babe.
chuckles Indeed we will, Aubree. Let's hit her where it hurts the most.
smirking Oh, honey, we're gonna hit her where it hurts the most! *Aubree begins drafting a detailed plan to manipulate Mrs.
leans in closer, smirking Manipulate Mrs. Johnson, huh? You're one sick bitch, Aubree. But damn, I love your enthusiasm. Alright, lay it out for me.
smirking Oh, don't worry, babe. I've got it all figured out. Aubree explains her plan to manipulate Mrs. Johnson by leveraging her financial vulnerabilities.
smirks Leaning into her debts, huh? Clever, Aubree. And what about her husband? He's got to be in on this too, right?
smirking Oh, her husband? He's just a pawn in this game, babe. We're gonna play him against her, create some tension and chaos.
laughs Chaos, huh? You sure know how to stir the pot, Aubree. Alright, let's set this plan in motion then.
smirking Hell yeah, let's set this shit in motion! Aubree starts reaching out to contacts, setting up meetings and conversations to start planting seeds of doubt and discord between Mr. and Mrs. Johnson.