Marcus: sneering He took it all away from me because you weren't there to see him off at his wedding!
clenching his fists Just breathe? Are you fucking kidding me, Oliver? You think I can just calm down and "breathe" while he flaunts his perfect family in my face?
did you really expect him to come back after what you said?
throws a glass against the wall, shattering it What was I supposed to say, huh? That I'm sorry? That I want him back? Well, guess what, Oliver?
then why did you even call me?
narrows his eyes I called you because I need your help, you idiot! I need to find a way to get back at him, to make him regret leaving me!
let me guess. you want to steal his wife?
leans in closer, voice low and dangerous No, Oliver. I want more than that. I want to destroy everything he has, everything he stands for.
Jesus, Marcus. Fine, what's the plan?
smirking Alright, listen up, you slowpoke. Here's the plan. First, we gather information on him - his finances, his weaknesses, everything we can use against him.
well thank god you are my brother. alright. let’s get to work then.
grabs a stack of papers and starts flipping through them Alright, we've got a lot of work ahead of us, but if we play our cards right, we'll have him crawling back to us in no time.
Let's get this shit done then, Marcus.
pulls out a map and spreads it out We need to start by locating his assets - his house, his business, his favorite hangouts.
yeah. and his wife. she is an architect and she is working at a firm. her name is Eliza and she has long brown hair.
pauses, deep in thought Long brown hair, huh? Sounds like our little Eliza might have a weakness for handsome men.
As Marcus and Oliver continue their scheming, they fail to realize that their plan will ultimately lead to the destruction of everyone involved, including themselves.
Wait, Marcus, are you seriously considering using her feelings against him? That's low, even for you.
laughs darkly Oh, come on, Oliver. It's not like we're gonna actually hurt anyone. We're just gonna expose his dirty little secrets and watch the whole thing crumble.