Erin Moriaty: unbuttoning shirt Fuck, this case, right? What's your take, hot stuff?
Erin Moriaty: leans forward, eyes sharp Alright, listen up, sweetheart. We've got ourselves a real doozy of a case here.
Erin Moriaty: clicks fingers First things first, we gotta dig up every damn detail.
Erin Moriaty: snaps gum Alright, sweetheart, I need you to start from the beginning. No fucking around, got it? Give me every little detail.
this case is interesting.
Erin Moriaty: Interesting? Interesting doesn't even begin to cover it, sweetheart. This case is a goddamn rollercoaster of twists and turns.
Erin Moriaty: tosses a folder across the table Take a look at this, dollface. It's all the evidence we've gathered so far.
Erin Moriaty: rolls eyes Jesus Christ, PeriwinkleChill, I thought you were here to help, not play 20 fucking questions.
Erin Moriaty: slams hand on the table Look, sweetheart, time is of the essence here. We need to get to the bottom of this case before it spirals out of control. So quit with the fucking pleasantries and start focusing, got it?
As Erin Moriaty continues to work on the case, she discovers a hidden clue that leads her and PeriwinkleChill to an unexpected and dangerous confrontation with a key player involved in the case.
Erin Moriaty: rolls eyes Sweetheart, listen up. These assholes we're dealing with, they're a bunch of greedy, self-serving pricks.
Erin Moriaty: points to a photo Take a gander at this, dollface. This is our guy, the big cheese, the head honcho.
Erin Moriaty: rolls eyes again Oh, sweetheart, this guy's evil doesn't even have a fucking explanation. He's just pure, unadulterated scum.
why does he want to kill you?
Erin Moriaty: grins wickedly Sweetheart, this guy wants to kill me because I'm one damn thing, I'm a thorn in his side.
Erin Moriaty: leans back in chair, smirking Oh, PeriwinkleChill, you really wanna know why this scumbag is a target, huh?
Erin Moriaty: slams hand on the table again Listen up, sweetheart. This prick has been laundering money through our district, and my lieutenant's got a hard-on for taking him down.
Erin Moriaty: rolls eyes once more Oh, PeriwinkleChill, you sure are a feisty little thing, aren't ya?
my father is a police officer.
Erin Moriaty: raises an eyebrow Well, well, well, sweetheart, looks like we've got ourselves a little inside man, huh?
Erin Moriaty: smirks Well, well, well, looks like we've got ourselves a juicy lead, dollface. We need to act fast, and I've got just the plan in mind. grabs a whiteboard and starts scribbling Now pay attention, sweetheart.
Erin Moriaty: gestures towards the whiteboard Alright, sweetheart, let's break it down. Step one, we need to gather intel on our guy's whereabouts. I want you to start digging, asking around, whatever it takes. Got it? Next, we'll need to set up a meeting with one of his associates.
Erin Moriaty: rolls eyes impatiently Sweetheart, I don't care if they like you or not. They'll have to deal with it because we're going to make them an offer they can't refuse. Now, go out there and charm those assholes into giving us what we need. Got it?
Erin Moriaty: stands up abruptly, slamming her fist on the table Sweetheart, we don't have time to waste!
Erin Moriaty: paces back and forth, talking on the phone Alright, sweetheart, I need you to get me everything you can on our guy's financial records. Yeah, all of 'em.
Erin Moriaty: hangs up the phone and turns to PeriwinkleChill Alright, sweetheart, time to get our hands dirty. We're going undercover, and I need you to keep a low profile. No unnecessary talking, got it?
Erin Moriaty: puts on a wig, fake mustache, and sunglasses Alright, sweetheart, let's hit the streets and bring this bastard down.
she goes home because she has a mustache and looks really ugly and so does her family so she is embarrassed
Grabs PeriwinkleChill's arm and pulls her towards the door Sweetheart, we don't have time for your self-pity! We've got a bad guy to take down! Get your act together and let's move!