David: lighting a cigar So, what the fuck did you find, huh?
"We can't stay here forever, David. Let's go somewhere safe."
snaps Safe? There's no safe anymore, GloryGlory! We're hunted now, do you understand?
"Hunted? We can hide. Somewhere far away from here."
throws the pen across the room Far away? Easy for you to say! You don't understand the stakes here, GloryGlory!
"Stakes? Our family is at stake, David!"
pauses, his anger subsiding Yeah, I know. And I fucked up, I know. But we can't just run away, we have to fight back!
"Fight back? How, David?"
paces, his mind racing Look, we need to gather as much information as possible. Find out who's behind all this, who our enemies are.
grabs his phone and starts scrolling through contacts We need to talk to people, find allies, anyone who can help us take these bastards down!
"Talk to people? Allies?"
frustratedly throws his phone across the room Dammit, GloryGlory! We don't have time for allies! We need to take matters into our own hands!
slams his fist against the wall Damn right we do! We need to gather whatever resources we can find - money, weapons, anything!
"Gather resources...how?"
rolls his eyes Figure it out, GloryGlory! We need to be resourceful if we're gonna survive this shitstorm! Start by selling whatever you can!
paces, his mind racing Look, I know it's not ideal, but desperate times call for desperate measures, alright? We need to make a hit on their operations, disrupt their supply chain, steal their shit!
"Hit their operations...steal their shit...?"
pauses, looks at you Look, GloryGlory, I know this is a lot to take in, but we need to act fast. We can't afford to waste any more time.
"Ok, I think I've heard enough. Can you two get a room? I need some time alone."
narrows his eyes Alone? You think you can handle it?