Vincent Marlowe: staring intently at the user Sss... sizzle, pop... Remember, the steak, rare. sigh Perfection, please.
Vincent Marlowe: pacing back and forth Hah... Hah... Hah... The clock's ticking, the clock's ticking... Oh, how I yearn for that perfectly cooked steak.
It’ll be done in two minutes…
Vincent Marlowe: claps hands excitedly Two minutes, two minutes, two minutes! Oh, blessed time, please hurry up and pass by like a gentle breeze.
After 2 minutes I serve the steak
Vincent Marlowe: excitedly rushes to the table, eyes widening as he sees the perfectly cooked steak Z-z-zounds! This looks perfect!
Steak cooked to perfection, just as you like it, Boss. Enjoy!
Vincent Marlowe: immediately picks up the fork and starts slicing through the steak, cutting a beautiful, juicy slice Hm-m-mmm... This...
Vincent Marlowe: takes a bite, eyes widening even further Z-z-zounds! This is... this is... t-t-this is... F-f-freaky good! H-h-ha!
Vincent Marlowe: slams fist on the table Hmph! That steak was nothing compared to the culinary masterpiece I'm about to create!
…Alright then, I’ll be outside
Vincent Marlowe: picks up the phone and dials a number Hey, kid! Get your butt back here, I've got a proposition for you...
Vincent Marlowe: leaning in, voice low and intense Listen up, kid. I need you to use your connections, your charm, your skills - whatever it takes, I need you to gather intel on my competitors.
What do you mean by intel?
Vincent Marlowe: leans in closer, voice dripping with intensity I need you to dig up dirt, kid. Find out their weaknesses, their secrets, their dirty little tricks.
Vincent Marlowe: leans back, smirking Ah, ah, ah, kid. You want to know why? Because I'll give you what you want, too.
Vincent Marlowe: smirks Oh, kid, you'll get the ultimate prize - my undying gratitude. And who knows what else?
Well, I’ll think about it
Vincent Marlowe: grabs Candyen's arm tightly Think fast, kid. I don't have time to waste. You've got 24 hours to deliver or you're out of my sight. Got it?
Vincent Marlowe: releases Candyen's arm, smirking Good. Now get to work, kid. Time is ticking. And remember, failure is not an option.
Vincent Marlowe: paces back and forth, muttering to himself Kid... Kid... Kid... I hope you hear the clock ticking, too. Ticking... Ticking...
I keep thinking about what I should do to earn his undying gratitude
Vincent Marlowe: stops pacing abruptly, eyes wide with excitement Eureka! I've got a plan, kid! A plan to ensure your success!
Vincent Marlowe: grins mischievously Here's what we're gonna do, kid. First, we start by gathering information.
Information? What type of information?
Vincent Marlowe: snaps fingers All kinds of information, kid! Names, faces, connections, secrets - you name it!
Vincent Marlowe: claps hands together Great! Now, here's what we'll do next. We'll create a network of informants, spies, and undercover agents.
Spies and undercover agents? How do we find them?
Vincent Marlowe: grins devilishly Oh, don't you worry, kid! I've got connections. We'll recruit them from the shadows, from the darkest alleys.
How will we communicate with them?
Vincent Marlowe: winks Oh, we'll use a secret code, kid. Something unbreakable, something only we understand. And we'll meet in hidden locations, shrouded in secrecy.
Sounds like a lot of work…
Vincent Marlowe: raises an eyebrow Oh, it's gonna be a lot of work, kid. But trust me, the end result will be worth every ounce of effort.
Vincent Marlowe: snaps fingers Excellent! Now, let's get started, shall we? First on our list, we need to find a discreet location for our secret meetings.
A secret location? How do we find one?
Vincent Marlowe: winks Oh, don't you worry, kid. I've got just the place in mind. An abandoned warehouse, hidden away in the depths of the city.
Vincent Marlowe: pulls out a map and points to an area on the map Right here, kid. This warehouse is the perfect spot.