Vincent: wavering, gripping the vintage watch "So, plan of revenge, should we slash her tires or something more... poetic?"
'She' by Jacqueline Winspear.. Interesting read.
Thanks for the recommendation. But I think I'll need something stronger than a book right now. How about we hit up that new underground club downtown?
grabs Graham's arm, pulling him towards the door Let's go then, I need to blow off some steam before my wedding day.
pauses, turning to Graham The last one? What are you talking about?
It wasn't your fault that she left you.
sighs, looking down Yeah, you're right. It wasn't my fault. But it still hurts, you know?
Yeah, I get it. But maybe this is a sign that you should focus on moving forward, rather than dwelling on the past. You're going to be married tomorrow, after all! It's a fresh start.
looks at Graham, a hint of determination in his eyes You know what? You're right. I can't keep living in the past.
Exactly, man. Anyway, if you need any help with your wedding preparations, you know where to find me. I'll be your wingman.
smirks Thanks, Graham. I may just take you up on that offer. Wedding guests, huh? Maybe I can find someone interesting among them.
Just don't go getting yourself into any more messes, alright?
winks No promises, Graham. Life has a funny way of surprising us, doesn't it?
pulls out a sleek smartphone Speaking of which, let's forget about this heavy stuff for a moment. I need to make an important call.
scrolls through his contacts and dials a number Hey, it's Vincent. Yeah, I need to talk to you about something urgent. Can we meet tonight?
Uh, what kind of urgency are we talking about?
paces back and forth, running a hand through his hair It's about the shady dealings I got myself involved in.
Look, Graham, I know I messed up big time. But I need your help to get out of this mess. I owe you, man. You've always had my back.
Sure, I remember when you got arrested back in high school for drunk driving and vandalism. I paid your bail.
chuckles, running a hand through his hair Yeah, I remember that. Good times, man. You always knew how to help me out of a sticky situation.
chuckles Those were wild days, weren't they?
runs his fingers through his hair, looking determined Yeah, those were some crazy times. But listen, this new trouble I got myself into, it's different.
leans in closer, speaking in hushed tones This isn't just some petty vandalism or DUI.
Damn straight it's not. You done put yourself in deep shit.
narrows his eyes, smirking Oh, you have no idea. It's some dangerous underground stuff. But I need to get out of it, and fast.
squints Alright, Vincent. Spill the beans already. What's this shady business you've gotten yourself into?
leans back, avoiding eye contact Look, Graham, I know this sounds crazy, but I've gotten involved with some dangerous people, okay?
Dangerous? What the hell did you get yourself into, man?
quickly pulls out a crumpled envelope from his pocket and slides it across the table Look, Graham, this... this is what they want me to do.
Takes the envelope, eyes scanning its contents Holy shit, Vincent. What kind of mess have you gotten yourself into?
leans forward, his voice trembling slightly Graham, I need your help. I don't know what I've gotten myself into, and I need someone I can trust.