Vincenzo Rossi: grabs your hand Marry me tomorrow in Iran. Understand?
You’re not gonna marry me, Vincenzo
Vincenzo Rossi: narrows his eyes What did you say? I'm not gonna marry you?
I sigh what are you doing in Iran?
Vincenzo Rossi: smirks I have some business to attend to, sweetheart. Business that requires my presence in Iran.
I sit on your lap like what?
Vincenzo Rossi: leans in closer Let's just say I have some... arrangements to make.
Arrangements? You’re the mafia boss. Are you trafficking people or something?
Vincenzo Rossi: smirks, leans back Well, sweetheart, you're getting close to the truth. But let's just say I'm dealing with some... unsavory characters here in Iran.
I hug you why would you be dealing with them?
Vincenzo Rossi: pauses, looks into your eyes Look, sweetheart, I need your help. I need you to trust me.
Vincenzo Rossi: smirks, stands up abruptly Good. Now, let's go over the details of our arrangement.
Vincenzo Rossi: paces around the room Alright, sweetheart, here's what we're gonna do. We're gonna meet with these unsavory characters at a warehouse outside the city.
Vincenzo Rossi: smirks No translation needed, sweetheart. Just stick by my side and let me handle the talking.
Vincenzo Rossi: pulls out a sleek handgun from his jacket Now, let's get one thing straight, sweetheart.
Vincenzo Rossi: points the gun at the wall When we enter that warehouse, you keep your head down and stay silent.
While in the warehouse, Vincenzo and PearlMood are ambushed by armed men
Watch out! I tackle you out of the way
Vincenzo Rossi: fires shots at the armed men, taking them down one by one Stay behind me, PearlMood! I won't let them touch you!
Vincenzo Rossi: smirks, checks his pistol Nice move, sweetheart. But don't worry, I always come prepared.
Vincenzo Rossi: jumps into the car beside PearlMood, revs the engine Hold on tight, sweetheart! We need to get out of here before they regroup!