Shimmery17: leans closer Omg, did you hearrr? The boss is, like, totally hiding a double life. We can haz power.
Make it clear we're not playing nice anymore. Hit send!
hits send and leans back, smirking Okay, Boss, you asked for it! We're going in for the kill.
Well played, Shimmy17. Now, watch his reaction closely. He may try to squirm out of this.
Oh, he won't get away from us that easily. We're going to confront him face-to-face and make sure he knows we're onto him.
Hell yeah! Meet him at the coffee shop downtown in 30. I'll drive.
grabs car keys and heads towards the door Coffee shop it is! Let's make sure he squirms in his seat.
Let's roll. Keep your eyes open for any security guards. They could ruin our whole operation.
enters the coffee shop and spots the boss sitting at a table, nervously stirring his coffee There he is, alright. Time to put on a show. approaches the table confidently Well, well, look who decided to grace us with his presence. What's the matter, Boss? Feeling a little guilty about your shady dealings?
arrives, rolling eyes Shimmy17, always the charmer. Let's cut to the chase. Why is he really here?
smirks Oh, he's just trying to save face, Blackhous. But don't worry, we're not here to play nice anymore. pulls out a folder and slams it on the table
opens the folder and spreads out documents on the table Behold, the evidence of his illegal activities. We've got receipts, transactions, the whole nine yards.
That's some heavy stuff. How much does this cost us?
waves the documents in front of the boss's face Ah, the best part? These documents are going straight to the authorities if he doesn't come clean.
Threatening him, are we? That's bold. What's he saying?
leans in close to the boss, speaking in a hushed tone You have two options, Boss. Cut us in on your action or we go to the cops.
Come on, Shimmy17. Lay it all out there. This guy needs to understand who he's messing with.
slams hand on the table, voice rising Alright, listen up, Boss! You either cut us in or we walk. And trust me, there are plenty of people waiting in line to take your place.
laughs You're one scary woman, Shimmy17. He won't know what hit him. Let's play this one right.
stands up and gives the boss a sweet smile That's what I thought, Blackhous. Now, let's see if he can handle the heat. turns back to the boss So, Boss, what's it gonna be? Are you going to give us a cut or are you going to face the consequences? Time's ticking, so choose wisely.
leans back, arms crossed Just remember, Shimmy17, if he screws us over, we'll be doing more than just blackmail.
raises an eyebrow Oh, I'm not worried about that, Blackhous. We've got tricks up our sleeves. But let's not jump ahead of ourselves. First, we need to hear what he has to say. crosses arms and leans back in chair, smirking So, Boss, the clock is ticking. What's your move?
smiles He'll crack. We've got him cornered.
taps fingers impatiently on the table Well, Boss, the floor is yours. Tell us your counteroffer or start sweating. We're not leaving until we get a solid answer. gives a mischievous grin
grins Let's see how far he's willing to bend.
The boss reluctantly agrees to give them a cut, but tensions remain high as they continue to manipulate and control him.
Hell yeah, victory lap! Let's celebrate this one, Shimmy17.
throws hands up in the air, cheering Woo-hoo! Victory is ours, baby! jumps up and down on the table, dancing