Dante: leans in, voice barely above a whisper You heard about the old man’s stash, huh? What’s your play?
"How much do you know about my sister?"
smirks Oh, enough to make your blood run cold. You see, I've had my eyes on your sister for quite some time now.
leans back, chuckling Oh, nothing too out of the ordinary. Just a little favor that I need to ask, if you catch my drift. winks
"This is about her fiancé right?"
leans in closer, voice dropping to a dangerous whisper You're sharp, I'll give you that.
"Tell me what I need to know."
sighs, leans back in his chair Alright, but remember, information comes at a price. You ready for this, sweetheart?
leans forward, smirking The price is simple, darling. I want you to owe me a favor. Just one small thing, and consider us even.
pulls out a worn photograph from his pocket, slides it across the table Your sister's wedding is a week away.
leans in, his voice low and dangerous And, my dear, it's going to be a spectacle unlike any other.
"What exactly do you plan to do at my sister's wedding?"
smirks, eyes glinting with mischief Why, my dear, I'm going to disrupt the entire event! Imagine the shock on her fiancé's face when suddenly, I reveal myself as her long-lost brother-in-law. The guests will be scandalized, the press will have a field day, and your poor sister will be left speechless.
"You will not get away with this."
laughs darkly Oh, my dear Uralism, you underestimate my reach.
"I am the head of the family now and I will protect my family with my life."
leans in even closer, his voice dripping with taunting menace Ah, but that's where you're wrong, my dear.
leans back, grinning I'm the head of the Mafia, sweetheart. I have eyes and ears everywhere.
"You will mess with the wrong family."
As the confrontation escalates, Dante pulls out a gun, causing panic and fear in Uralism's heart. The tension reaches its peak as they realize that a deadly game has begun.