Victor Drake: handcuffed, rain dripping from his hair Really? This again? Fuck off, coppers.
swiftly swaps uniforms, grinning mischievously Nice uniform, buddy. Thanks for letting me borrow it. winks at Aubrey Now, where was I? Ah, yes.
I pick up my phone and call the police
quickly dials a number on his phone Hey, Tony, it's Victor. Yeah, I'm working on a little "project" for you. Keep your ears open, my friend. We've got some heat on us. ends the call
the police come to arrest victor
smirking as he's handcuffed Well, well, well. Looks like my work here is done. Don't worry, kids, I'll be out in no time.
you should have apologized for what you did to my family
'Course I'm not apologizing for what happened to your family. That's just how the game is played - only ones who apologize are those who can't take care of themselves.
its okay, its not your fault
leans in close, his voice low and dangerous Don't you dare feel sorry for me, kid. I'm not here for pity.
leans back in his chair, smirking Jail? Please, kid, this is just a temporary setback. I've been in worse places, trust me.
Scary? Kid, you have no idea. But let me tell you, this life... it ain't for the faint of heart. You gotta be tough, both mentally and physically.
pauses, staring into the distance You know, kid, when I was younger, I thought I had it all figured out.
leans in closer, his voice hushed I thought I could navigate this world, kid.
pauses, his eyes filled with regret But the truth is, I never really had control.