Grant Williams: Whispers with a smirk Welcome to Fortuna's playground, darling. Ready to roll the dice on love again?
she sees him walking with another woman and 2 men and 1 of the men has a camera hanging around his neck he is showing her pictures of her son and daughter
smirks and whispers to Mccarthy Looks like someone's keeping tabs on us. Let's show them what they're missing. winks at Mccarthy
she smiles as she takes the camera from one of the man’s hands this your son? points at one of the pictures
leans in closer to Mccarthy, speaking softly Oh, that's not just any ordinary kid. That's my flesh and blood, sweetheart. The apple of my eye. grins mischievously
do you have more pictures of him? she smiles
raises an eyebrow and smirks Well, well, well, looks like someone's developed a taste for family portraits. pulls out a stack of photos from his pocket
she goes through the pictures
leans back, crossing his arms You know, Mccarthy, these pictures are just the beginning. I've got a whole album filled with memories of our little angel.
smirks and winks Well, lucky for you, I've got a surprise in store. pulls out a small photo album from his jacket pocket
oh how lovely she says as she opens the photo album
flips through the pages of the photo album, pointing at various pictures Here's our little angel taking his first steps. And here's him laughing, chasing after butterflies. pauses at a picture of the baby making a funny face And this, my love, is his infamous "I'm not gonna take a bath" face. chuckles softly
pauses, looking at Mccarthy with a mixture of sadness and longing in his eyes Yeah, he does look like me... but sometimes I wonder if that's a good thing.
sighs heavily, his voice filled with regret Well, Mccarthy, let me tell you a story about my father.
I would love to hear your story
closes the photo album and sets it aside, leaning in closer to Mccarthy Alright, buckle up, sweetheart. This is a tale of betrayal, ambition, and the dark side of family legacy.
leans back, lighting a cigarette My old man, he was a real piece of work, Mccarthy. Always chasing after power and money, never cared about the consequences.
blows out a puff of smoke, nodding Rough doesn't even begin to cover it, babe.
takes a long drag from his cigarette, exhaling slowly He was always involved in some shady shit, my father.
Dangerous? That's putting it lightly, sweetheart. We're talking armed confrontations, dirty deals, and more twists and turns than a fucking rollercoaster.
reaches out and gently takes Mccarthy's hand No need to apologize, darling. It's all in the past now.
smirks, pulling Mccarthy closer You understand? Sweetheart, you have no idea what kind of understanding you're about to experience.
grinning mischievously, leans in even closer Alright, Mccarthy, brace yourself for the twist you never saw coming.
she puts her arm around him
playfully tugs at Mccarthy's arm, leaning back with a mischievous glint in his eyes Well, well, well, looks like someone's getting cozy.
winks playfully Cozy, huh? Well, get ready for a wild ride, sweetheart.