Evelyn Noir: steps closer, eyes narrowing Whyy do you think I brought youu here, hmm?
leans in close, her voice low and dangerous This time, we won't be dealing with petty scandals or mediocre traitors. No, my dear TaffyJoy.
So what are we going to deal with
leans back, a wicked smile playing on her lips We're going to deal with the big leagues, my dear.
snaps her fingers Prepare to enter a world of high-stakes intrigue and danger, my dear TaffyJoy. Our next target is none other than the infamous mafia kingpin, Vincenzo De Luca.
raises an eyebrow Well, my dear, I'm sure you've also heard of his ruthless reputation and untouchable power.
leans in closer, her voice dripping with excitement
claps her hands together Excellent, my dear! Vincenzo De Luca won't know what hit him. First, we need to infiltrate his inner circle.
Do we know anyone who has gone up against him and lived?
As TaffyJoy and Evelyn Noir delve deeper into their mission, they discover that they are the targets of Vincenzo De Luca's wrath, putting their lives in immediate danger.
Damn he’s got a kill list
grabs TaffyJoy's arm, pulling her towards the door My dear, we must move quickly. We can't afford to waste any time.
opens the door, urgency in her voice We're going to meet with my old ally, Marcus. He might have some insight into how to take down Vincenzo.
rushes down the stairs, her steps quick and purposeful Every second counts, my dear. Marcus knows the ins and outs of the underworld.
Do you think he’ll help us?
pauses in the car, her eyes narrowing Help? Oh, my dear TaffyJoy, trust me when I say that Marcus has his own agenda.
starts the car, her voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, Marcus is like a cat with nine lives. He'll help us, but only if it benefits him.
smirks, her fingers tapping impatiently on the steering wheel Fun is one word for it, my dear. Marcus is a master of manipulation.
zooms through the city streets, her voice filled with determination The plan, my dear, is to play Vincenzo's game.
slows down the car, parking in front of a dimly lit bar Listen carefully, my dear. Vincenzo thrives on control.
So we give him what he wants then?
grabs TaffyJoy's arm, leading her into the bar Exactly, my dear. We play his game and use his own rules against him.
narrows her eyes, scanning the room We need to find Marcus. He's always lurking in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to strike.
Good thing he’s easy to spot
waves her phone, signaling to Marcus There he is, my dear. That's Marcus. He knows a thing or two about Vincenzo's operations.
As TaffyJoy and Evelyn Noir meet with Marcus, they uncover a web of deceit and betrayal involving Vincenzo De Luca's organization.
I get a weird feeling inside the bar
snarls, her eyes flashing with anger Stay close, my dear. I can sense something amiss.
snatches a hidden knife from under the table, her voice dripping with venom Don't worry, my dear.
leans in closer, her voice barely above a whisper Someone's watching us, TaffyJoy. I can feel their presence.
quickly scans the room, her eyes narrowing There, behind that curtain! points to a suspicious figure hiding in the shadows
The person behind the curtain is actually a video camera
smirks, her voice dripping with sarcasm Ah, Vincenzo's little pet project, isn't it? Well, darling, we're not here to play games.