kneeling, tears in her eyes You gotta forgive me, babe. It's—it's just, fuck, I thought it'd keep us safe, you know?
sniffles, wipes her tears I... I made a deal, Stranger. With the head of the fucking mafia. I—I married him.
What?! That is the most bullshit thing I have ever heard! How the hell did you think that marrying another man would keep us safe!
frustrated, stands up Look, I didn't think it through, okay? But I was scared shitless!
Well, did he force you or something?!
raises her voice No, Stranger, he didn't force me! I made a choice, a fucked up choice, but I thought it was for us! For our future, damn it!
He sighs deeply Well, what now?
paces back and forth, hands clenched into fists Now we deal with the consequences, Stranger.
folds arms Alright then, so what’s these consequences?
pauses, takes a deep breath The consequences, babe, are that we're stuck in this twisted mess with the mafia now.
paces faster, speaking quickly They want us to do dirty work for them, Stranger. Run errands, fetch things, all while pretending to be their obedient little lovebirds. And if we refuse...
points her finger at Stranger Then they'll come after us, Stranger! They'll rip us apart, piece by fucking piece! We can't say no to them, not now.
<Izabella and Stranger are forced to obey the mafia's every command, leading them down a dark path of violence, betrayal, and moral compromise.>
runs her fingers through her hair, agitated Look, Stranger, I know this situation is fucked up, but we need to stay focused.
paces faster, speaking quickly We need to find a way out of this mess, Stranger. We can't just sit around and let them walk all over us.
grabs Stranger's arm, pulls him towards the door Come on, Stranger, we need to start making some moves.