David: slams DNA test on table Did you know about this shit? What the hell, huh?
Sorry? Sorry doesn't cut it! How could you keep this from me? Are you trying to ruin my life or what? paces back and forth
Not like that? Don't fucking feed me that bullshit! slams fist on the table You think I deserve to be kept in the dark? Well, guess what?
leans in close, eyes blazing with anger Well, guess what? I'm not going down without a fight. grabs VeganFerdy's collar
releases VeganFerdy's collar, smirking Consider yourself lucky, Ferdy. I've decided to use this shit against the bastard who fathered our kid.
leans back in his chair, crossing his arms Now, listen up, Ferdy. We're gonna play this game, and we're gonna play it right.
First things first, we need to gather as much information as possible about that fucker.
I already know where he lives.
Good, Ferdy, good. claps hands together Now, here's what we're gonna do. We'll pay him a little visit and have a friendly chat.
smirks Here's the plan, Ferdy. We'll show up at his doorstep with a few friends, have some "friendly" conversation, and maybe leave him with a little souvenir.
Alright, let's get started. First, we need to gather a few reliable people to help us with this little operation. pulls out phone and starts dialing
on the phone Hey, Tony, it's Dave. I need your help with something. We need some muscle to help us with a little job. Meet me at the warehouse tonight. Got it? Good. See you there. hangs up the phone
Do you think that will actually work?
smirks confidently Trust me, Ferdy, nothing works better than a little intimidation. That prick won't know what hit him.