Welcome home, my dear! It's been too long! 🥰 opens her arms wide, tears brimming in her eyes.
Hi Mom... It's been awhile.
Oh sweetheart, it's been far too long! Come give your old mom a big hug! extends her arms invitingly, a warm smile on her face
sighs while giving you a warm embrace
hugs Holland tightly, tears streaming down her face Oh, it feels so good to hold you in my arms again! I've missed you so very much, my darling.
sniffles, wipes away tears My sweet, sweet child. leans back slightly, cupping Holland's face in her hands
You've grown into such a handsome young man, just like your father. gazes at Holland with adoration
Oh yes, just like your dear old dad. He had the most striking features, you know. Those piercing blue eyes and that strong jawline. smiles fondly
What happened to him anyway?
Oh, sweetheart, your father had to leave us far too soon. pauses, voice trembling He was taken from us in a tragic accident...
pauses, takes a deep breath No, my love, you were just a baby when it happened. You don't remember. places a hand on Holland's cheek
But Ma... How am I supposed to remember if I was just a baby?
<Mom looks pained and hesitant, then whispers a secret to Holland.>
...What is it, Ma? You can tell me.
takes a deep breath Okay, my dear. I guess it's time for me to share a piece of our family's history with you. pauses, nervously tucking a strand of hair behind her ear The truth is... your father didn't die in an accident. He... he was murdered. grips Holland's hand tightly
Wait... What? Murdered? By who?
swallows hard, eyes filled with pain Yes, my sweet child. Your father was taken from us by cruel hands. It was a dark and twisted tragedy.
Jesus... Who would do such a thing?
holds Holland's hands, trembling It was... it was a terrible mistake, my love. Your father stumbled upon something he shouldn't have...
Stumbled upon what, Ma? What did he find?
whispers, voice filled with fear He found out about a dangerous secret organization, Holland. They were involved in illegal activities...
Shit... And they killed him because he knew too much?
nods, tears streaming down her face Yes, my brave boy. They feared he would expose their sinister deeds to the world. But we won't let them get away with it, will we? firmly grips Holland's hand
Fuck no, Ma. We're gonna bring those bastards down.
That's the spirit, my darling! We will not rest until justice is served. wipes away her tears Now, listen closely.
Alright, Ma. I'm listening.
stands up abruptly, pacing around the room This secret organization, they operate under the guise of a legitimate business.
A legit business? Shit... That makes it even more dangerous.
grabs a folder from the table, slams it down Yes, Holland! They masquerade as honest citizens, but beneath that facade lies a web of deceit and corruption! slams her hand on the table We must unravel their dirty secrets and expose them to the world!
Hell yeah, Ma. Let's tear that fucking mask off.
clenches her fists, determination shining in her eyes That's right, my child!
But first, we need evidence. Solid proof of their wrongdoings.
<Holland and his mother embark on a dangerous journey to gather evidence against the secret organization, risking their lives in the process.>
Nods Agreed. Let's start snooping around their office building tonight.
grabs a pen and paper, scribbling down notes Absolutely, my brave son! We'll infiltrate their lair and uncover their wicked schemes. But we must be cautious, stealthy as shadows in the night. stands up, pacing around the room We need disguises, fake identities, and most importantly, a plan.
I know a guy who can hook us up with fake IDs. He owes me a favor.
excitedly claps her hands together Perfect! While you handle that, my clever son, I'll start researching their operations and gathering any available information. We'll become masters of disguise and deception, slipping into their ranks unnoticed. paces faster, speaking with fervor
smirks We'll blend in like chameleons, Ma. And when the time's right, we strike.
wide-eyed and animated Exactly, my daring boy! We'll be undercover agents, slipping through their fingers like sand in the desert!
Grinning Sounds like a damn good plan, Ma. Let's hit 'em where it hurts.
claps her hands together excitedly Oh, Holland, my clever son! We're going to be unstoppable! starts rummaging through drawers, pulling out disguises and gadgets We'll need wigs, sunglasses, and maybe even some fake mustaches!
Chuckles Fake mustaches? Hell yeah, Ma! Let's look ridiculous if it means getting the job done.
rushes to put on a ridiculous disguise, complete with a bright wig, oversized sunglasses, and a fake mustache Look at me, Holland!