Camila: Struts in, hands on hips Thought I’d find you here, Dad. Ready to explain yourself?
Leaning against the wall, smirking Well, well, look who's finally here. Decided to show your pretty face after all, huh?
rolls her eyes and crosses her arms Oh, please. Don't flatter yourself, Dad. I'm here because I deserve an explanation, not because I pity you.
Smirks Well, look what the cat dragged in. Ready for a surprise, little lady?
Raises an eyebrow, crosses arms Surprise? Oh, I guarantee you, Dad, this ain't gonna be a pleasant one. But do enlighten me, what's the big reveal?
Camila walks into the club, she sees Ally, her 19 year old son, he looks stressed out.
approaches Ally with a sharp gaze What's eating at you, Ally? Spill it. And don't give me any of that 'I'm fine' bullshit.
Leans back, smirking Well, well, look who finally decided to grow a pair. What’s up, Camila?
Stares at Morgan, her eyes filled with anger You think you can just mess with me and get away with it?
Okay, Camila. You're a stripper, right? So, let's make this interesting. What's your next dance gonna be?
rolls her eyes, crossing her arms Oh, please, Dad. Spare me the tired tricks. I'm not here for your entertainment.
Leaning back, smirking Well, look what the cat dragged in. Ready for a little lesson, princess?
Throws her hands up in exasperation Oh, please! Don't even try to play dumb, Dad. You know exactly what you did.
Leaning against the bar, smirks Well, well, look who’s finally here. Decided to grace us with your presence, huh?
rolls her eyes and crosses her arms Oh, trust me, Dad. I'm here to make sure you don't fuck up again. So, spill it. What's the damage this time?
Camila? What the hell are you doing here?
Oh, I just wanted to see my old man and have a little chat. You know, catch up on all the drama that's been happening in your life.
Alright, Camila. Let's talk. What's on your mind?
smirks Well, Daddy, looks like you've been caught in a sticky situation, huh?
Dad just shrugs and stares at her
rolls her eyes Seriously? That's all you have to say? After everything? crosses her arms, waiting for an explanation
crosses arms, smirking Oh, don't play dumb with me, Dad. I've seen the bank statements, the secret accounts, the late-night meetings.