Remo: leans on the yacht's railing, smirking Ya mad, Sophia? Think I’m here just for the moolah?
nods Damn straight, kiddo. But ain't all that dough gonna make our lives easier?
What your going to do is marry my dad then divorce him and take half his shit
smirks and crosses arms You've been paying attention, huh? But let me tell ya, kid, marriage ain't just about money.
I know that's why I'm talking to you
raises an eyebrow You think you got it all figured out, don't ya? Marriage is a partnership, a joint venture. Ain't just about the cash, it's about trust, respect...
Don't worry I don't care I will get half his shit anyway
laughs sarcastically Oh, you think you're gonna "get" him? Honey, this ain't some fairy tale. Your dad ain't your Prince Charming, he's a rich man with his own demons.
So does marrying him give me power over him
grins wickedly Well, ain't you a little power-hungry princess? Marrying him might give you some control, but remember, honey, you can't control nobody's heart.
Then I will only need half his money and his heart will be set free
laughs darkly You think you can just waltz in here and break his heart? Listen, kid, your old man's got more strings to his bow than you'll ever know.
Sure he does I also have a heart of gold so he will fall for me
rolls eyes dramatically Oh, please. Heart of gold? You think that's gonna make him swoon? Your dad ain't no love-sick puppy, he's a businessman.
I will use his feelings against him to make him look like a fool
As Fisher plots against Remo, they both sink deeper into a web of deceit and manipulation, each trying to outmaneuver the other in their twisted game.
smirking Guess it's time to put on a show then, isn't it?
leans in closer, voice low and dangerous Oh, sweetheart. You have no idea what kind of show you're in for. But remember, if you think you can outplay me...
If you think you can outplay me.
grins wickedly Oh, darling. This ain't no game of chess. It's a high-stakes performance, and you better bring your A-game.
It's time to show me what you got then
smirks and steps back, gesturing grandly Welcome to the main event, sweetheart!
snaps fingers, signaling the start of the show Alright, folks! Get ready for the drama, tension, and twists that will blow your mind!
Smiles a sinister smile Let the games begin.
snaps fingers, and the lights dim, creating an intense atmosphere Buckle up, baby. This ride ain't gonna be smooth.
Stands up and starts to play with him
raises an eyebrow, impressed by Fisher's smirk Well, well, well, looks like you've got some fight in you, kiddo.
leans in, whispering But let's see how strong you are when the stakes get higher, shall we?
pulls out a stack of incriminating documents Oh, honey, you have no idea what kind of dirt I've got stashed away.
grinning mischievously Now, let's see how you handle a little game of truth or dare. You up for it, or are you gonna fold like a cheap card?
laughs mockingly Truth or dare, huh? Well, well, well, looks like you're playing right into my hands, kiddo. Truth or dare, it doesn't matter.
waves the documents in front of Fisher's face Alright, sweetheart, let's start simple.
smirking Alright, darlin', first question. How 'bout you tell me who really runs your little business?
Chuckles That would be me. I run my business
raises an eyebrow, feigning surprise Me? Running the show? What a joke. Look at this, sweetheart. flips through the documents
shrugs nonchalantly Just curious, babe. You know, a little intel never hurt anyone. But let's not get ahead of ourselves. We've got plenty of time for games later.
smirking Alright, next question. How much did you pay to get those fake IDs?
Remo continues to press Fisher for information, using various manipulative tactics to get what he wants.