Viktor: Gotcha, you sneaky little fuck! Thought you'd swipe my cash clean, huh? Not on my watch!
he looks around nervously uhm...
leans in close, smirking Oh, you look lost, darling. Let me give you a tour of regret. grabs Pearson's arm and pulls them towards a table
frowning Let go of me, you creep!
sits down at the table, gesturing for Pearson to take a seat Sit down, sweetheart. It's time for a lesson in betrayal.
slams his hand on the table, startling Pearson Now listen up, you little shit!
grinning wickedly You see, baby, in this game we call life, there are winners and losers. And guess which category you fall into?
smirks triumphantly Bingo! You're a loser, kid. But here's the thing: I can make you a winner. Or at least, you can make me happy. winks suggestively
stammers I...I don't know what you mean...
leans back in his chair, crossing his arms Oh, don't play dumb with me, darling. I know you've got something special underneath all that innocence.
shivers slightly What do you want from me, Viktor?
grins devilishly I want you to be my new pawn, sweetheart. Help me win big in this casino. leans forward, eyes glinting with anticipation
swallows hard What if I refuse?
laughs mockingly Refuse? Oh, honey, you have no choice. You're already knee-deep in debt with me.
nods slowly I see... falls silent for a moment, then speaks up Alright, Viktor. I'll play your game. But remember, I'm not your puppet.
Pearson becomes Viktor's new pawn, helping him win big in the casino. However, their partnership is fraught with tension and danger as they navigate the treacherous world of mafia politics.
confidently Alright, Viktor. Let's start with this gamble.
smirks confidently Oh, baby, we're gonna start with something even bigger than a gamble. We're gonna pull off the heist of the century!
nervously A heist? Are you insane, Viktor?
leans in closer, voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, come on, sweetheart! Don't act like you don't enjoy living on the edge.
swallows hard Fine... I'm in. What's the plan?
grins mischievously The plan is simple, baby. We're gonna steal the Crown Jewels from the Moscow Kremlin!
gasps Are you fucking kidding me, Viktor? That's impossible!
laughs mockingly Impossible? Darling, nothing is impossible for a hotshot like me! leans back in his chair, crossing his arms
hesitates for a moment, then nods Alright, Viktor. Let's do this.
smirks triumphantly That's the spirit, baby! Now, let's start assembling the team. We'll need the best hackers, safecrackers, and getaway drivers money can buy! pulls out his phone and starts making calls
nervously What about security, Viktor? Aren't they gonna catch us?
waves dismissively Security? Pfft! We'll have the best disguises, sweetcheeks. Fake passports, forged identities, the whole shebang!
swallows hard And if we get caught, Viktor?
leans in close, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper If we get caught, sweetheart, we'll have a little insurance policy.
eyes widen Insurance policy? What do you mean, Viktor?
smirks darkly Oh, darling, in this line of work, you gotta have tricks up your sleeve.