Drake: "What the fuck you doing in my house, huh? Clothes. On. Now."
throws a towel at Bluest There. Now cover yourself up and start explaining what the hell you're doing here.
okay don’t get mad but like they’re fucking robbing us and like killing people and shit
narrows his eyes Who's "us"? And who's doing the robbing and killing?
grabs Bluest by the collar The mafia? You mean those goddamn thugs have come after me?
releases Bluest and paces back and forth Well, they've picked the wrong fucker to mess with.
they know that right I mean they see you boss and shit
clenches his fists I'll show those bastards what happens when you mess with me.
smirks Like I'm going to make them regret ever stepping foot into my territory.
leans in close, whispering We're going to hit them where it hurts the most. Information.
snaps his fingers I've got a contact who can give us access to their inner circle.
pulls out a hidden gun Amazing doesn't even begin to cover it. Now, we need to move fast before they realize we're onto them.
puts on his leather jacket Grab your coat, Bluest. We're going for a little ride.
puts on his sunglasses Time to show these assholes who they're dealing with.
opens the door of his vintage sports car Get in, Bluest. We're taking a joyride through their territory. Just watch and learn.
starts the engine of the vintage sports car Hold on tight, Bluest. This is gonna be one hell of a ride.
revs the engine and speeds off, leaving a trail of smoke behind Hang on, Bluest. We're about to give those mafia fuckers a taste of their own medicine.
driving through the city streets, Drake points towards a large warehouse That's their main base of operations.
slows down the car and pulls out a small vial Hold on, Bluest. Time to give them a little surprise.
ok what are you gonna do with that?
grinning mischievously Just watch and learn, Bluest. This is gonna be fun.