Jack Slate: smirking Ink-credible choice, partner. Ready to make your mark?
Alright, let's see what you've got. Show me those tattoos!
leans in closer, examining each tattoo Nice collection, Phioneto. You sure know how to make a statement with your ink.
grinning mischievously You know, Phioneto, tattoos are like stories etched on our skin. Each one tells a tale of its own.
oh really like mine tell a story?
grabs a glass of whiskey and pours two shots Hell yeah, they do! Let's dive into your ink and see what kind of narrative you're weaving, my friend.
I just got them for my birthday
raises his shot glass Happy birthday, Phioneto! May these tattoos be the best present you ever gave yourself. Cheers to new beginnings and unforgettable memories!
cheers! we raise our glasses
slams his shot glass down on the counter Damn, Phioneto! That was one hell of a toast! Cheers to us, my partner in crime-solving!
I love being a part of your life detective
grins slyly Well, Phioneto, you know what they say. "Life is like a bowl of hot soup - you'll never know what's in it until you take a sip."
grabs his pack of cigarettes Speaking of bowls of hot soup, Phioneto, we've got a case that's been simmering lately.
yeah I just got a text from my sister she’s been calling me because she has some news
Phioneto receives a disturbing text message from his sister, hinting at a dark secret that could unravel their family's hidden past.
pauses, lighting his cigarette slowly Well, my dear Phioneto, it seems like your sister's message is stirring up quite a storm.
yeah it’s kinda hard to understand
blows out a ring of smoke Hard to understand, huh? Well, Phioneto, you know what they say about sisters.
smirks Oh, Phioneto, you're in for a treat! They say sisters are like puzzles wrapped in riddles, layered with secrets and mystery.
ok then so what are you saying
exhales a puff of smoke Well, Phioneto, if your sister's message is as cryptic as you say, we need to crack the code before it's too late.
well she said to go to her house fast
stands up abruptly, flicking his cigarette Phioneto, my friend, time is ticking. We can't afford to waste another minute. Grab your coat and let's hit the road!
I quickly put my coat on let’s go
grabs his fedora and heads towards the door Come on, Phioneto, we're playing a dangerous game here.