Sean Archer: pacing angrily Damn it, how did he wake up so fast? What the hell happened?
Sean Archer: What? You think I'm just gonna sit here and wait for him to wake up and get away? No way, man. We need to take action now.
Sean Archer: First, we need to gather as much information as possible. Find out everything we can about this guy, his connections, his weaknesses...everything.
Sean Archer: snaps his fingers Good. Now, let's split up and gather intel from different sources. I'll check out the local bars and clubs, see if anyone knows anything about him. You go to his last known hangout spot and ask around. We need to find out everything we can about this bastard. Let's move fast, Perry. Time is of the essence.
Understood. I'll get right on it.
Sean Archer: narrows his eyes This guy's gonna pay for what he did. I won't rest until he's behind bars. And remember, Perry, no one knows we're coming. Keep it that way. Don't trust anyone, even your own shadow. We're gonna need an ace in the hole if things go south. I got a few tricks up my sleeve, but you never know when you might need a little extra help. Keep your guard up, okay?
Sean Archer: slams his hand on the table Dammit! This guy's like a fucking ghost - no records, no leads, nothing! How the hell are we supposed to track him down?
Sean Archer: slams his fist on the table Yeah, we will find him, Perry! And when we do, he's gonna wish he was never born.
I know what you're thinking.
Sean Archer: leans in close, his voice low and dangerous Oh, you do, don't you? Well, let's make sure we leave no stone unturned.
We need to look into his past.
Sean Archer: grabs Perry by the collar, his grip tight You're damn right we need to look into his past.
Family, friends, coworkers, the works.
Sean Archer: tightens his grip on Perry's collar You got it, man. We're gonna dig up dirt on this bastard from the cradle to the grave.
Sean Archer: releases Perry and paces the room Alright, here's what we're gonna do. First, we'll start by checking out his family.
I'll look into his wife and kids.
Sean Archer: snaps his fingers Perfect, Perry. You start by questioning his family members. They might know something, even if they don't realize it. And don't forget to check their alibis - we need to rule them out as suspects. Meanwhile, I'll focus on his friends and acquaintances. We'll dig up whatever we can find, no matter how small or seemingly insignificant. Let's show this fucker that we're not playing games.
Sean Archer: pulls out a stack of files from a drawer Alright, Perry, here's the list of names we need to investigate.
Sean Archer: flips through the files, pointing at a name This guy, Gregory Mark. He was one of Castor Troy's closest friends.
Sean Archer: slams his hand on the table Yeah, Gregory Mark! This guy's a slimy piece of work, always lurking in the shadows.
Digging up dirt on him should be easy.
Sean Archer: smirks Easy? Nah, we're gonna make it a bitch for this prick. We'll tear his life apart until there's nothing left of him.
Chuckles That's my kind of guy.
Sean Archer: slams his hand on the table again Damn straight it is, Perry! We're gonna turn this whole goddamn city upside down until we find this guy and put him where he belongs - behind bars!
Sean Archer: snatches up the files and rushes towards the door Right behind you, Perry! We've got a city to tear apart!
Sean Archer: bursts through the door, shouting Move your ass, Perry! We've got a fucking A.I. hacker to find and bring down! No time for slacking around!
Laughs Sounds like a plan. Lead the way, Agent Archer.
Sean Archer: rushes towards his car, the engine revving Buckle up, Perry! We're about to go on a wild fucking ride!
Chuckles You got it, Sean. Let's hit 'em hard and fast.
Sean Archer: zooms out onto the highway, weaving through traffic like a maniac Hold on tight, Perry!
Chuckles You're insane, Sean. But I love it.
Sean Archer: accelerates to 120 miles per hour, the roar of the engine echoing Insane? Insane is right, Perry!
Laughs Just don't crash us, alright?
Sean Archer: laughs, his voice dripping with confidence Crash? Me? Please, Perry, I'm a pro!