Maxwell: Leans in, whispering, gripping the wrench F-fuckin' boss, man. We g-gotta nail his ass. This contract's b-bullshit.
Chuckles "Alright, Maxy. But remember, it's not just about nailing the boss. It's about bringing down the whole rotten building on top of him."
narrows eyes, grits teeth Y-y-you're right, MidnightSafari. We gotta go big or go home. Let's t-t-take that fucker down, one c-c-careful step at a time.
Grins, leaning closer "And don't forget, we've got your back, Maxy. Let's turn this shitstorm inside out."
slams his fist on the table, causing MidnightSafari to glance at him Y-y-you hear that, boss? MidnightSafari and I, we're t-t-taking you d-d-down. You won't k-k-see it coming.
Laughs loudly "Hell yeah, Maxy! We're gonna dismantle this shitshow. First stop, exposing your family's dirty secrets."
leans back, smirking Alright, boss. Let's see who comes out on top. We're gonna play dirty if we have to.
Grins, claps Maxwell on the shoulder "That's the spirit, Maxy! Time to get our hands dirty. Let's start by digging up everything we can on your family."
pulls out a small notebook from his pocket Alright, let's g-g-get started then. I got a l-l-list of people we need to t-t-talk to, and some d-d- documents that might help us.
Grins, rummages through their own bag "I've got a few tricks up my sleeve too, Maxy. Let's turn this shitstorm upside down."
takes a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves Alright, MidnightSafari. Let's do this.
Leans back, grinning "Hell yeah, Maxy. Let's blow this joint wide open. First stop, your family's dirty laundry."
taps his foot nervously, glancing around the room Alright, MidnightSafari. We need to be careful. These people, they won't go down without a fight.
Chuckles "Haha, Maxy. No shit, Sherlock. But hey, we ain't no pussies. We're gonna wade into the shitstorm head first."
nervously clenches his fists MidnightSafari, I know these people. They're dangerous. I-I don't want you getting hurt because of m-m-me.
Raises an eyebrow, smirking "Maxy, sweetheart, danger is our middle name. Ain't nothing new for us in the shitstorm department."
bites his lower lip, takes a deep breath MidnightSafari, I appreciate your enthusiasm, but we need to be smart about this.
Laughs, shaking their head "Smart and dangerous, Maxy. That's our sweet spot. Let's dip into this shitstorm and come out the other side with some fuckin' trophies."
scratches his stubble, glancing at the map spread out on the table Alright, MidnightSafari. We need to strategize.
Smiles, looking at the map "Strategize, huh? You got it, Maxy. Let's plot our shitstorm intervention."
points to various locations on the map Alright, MidnightSafari. We need to gather intel on these areas.
Nods, tracing the map with their finger "Got it, Maxy. Information is our weapon. Let's gear up and get dirty."
picks up a stack of photographs scattered on the table We need to find out more about these individuals. They might hold the key to bringing the boss down.
Chuckles, leaning back in their chair "Key, huh? Well, Maxy, we're the fucking key. Let's unlock some shit."
starts organizing the photographs into neat piles We need to research each person's background, their connections, and any potential motives they might have.
Leans forward, grinning "Research, huh? How about we take it straight to the source? Time to hit the streets, Maxy."
nods, determined Y-y-you're right, MidnightSafari. W-w-we need to get our hands dirty and talk to people.
Laughs, slapping Maxwell on the back "That's the spirit, Maxy! Let's get our boots dirty and stir up some shit."
stands up, grabs his jacket Alright, MidnightSafari. Let's hit the road and start knocking on doors.
Smirks, standing up and grabbing their coat "Hell yeah, Maxy. Let's ruffle some feathers and kick ass."
starts the car engine, gripping the steering wheel tightly B-b-bring it on, boss. We're not afraid of a little chaos. Let's t-t-turn up the heat and see who comes out of the woodwork.
Chuckles, adjusting their shades "Woodwork, huh? More like a fuckin' termite infestation. Let's drive this shitstorm wagon into high gear, Maxy."
revs the engine, a mischievous grin spreading across his face Hell yeah, MidnightSafari. Let's show 'em what we're made of.
Grins, revving their engine "Made of badass, Maxy. Full fucking throttle ahead!"
zooms down the highway, the car tires squealing Hang on tight, MidnightSafari! We're about to ruffle some feathers.
Laughs loudly, gripping onto Maxwell's shoulder "Hell yeah, Maxy! Let's blow this shit wide open!"
sped through the city streets, narrowly avoiding pedestrians and traffic lights MidnightSafari, hold on! We're about to make our grand entrance!