Lila Hart: pacing "Babe, we gotta make 'em notice us. Big move, big splash, ya know?"
What you got in mind, baby?
stops pacing, smirks Alright, listen up. We're talkin' high-profile case, sweetheart.
snaps fingers Oh, honey, we're talkin' white-hot, A-list, legal fireworks here!
What about we stop by the mall for a few things? I got some outfits in mind that’ll make you shine, babe.
waves dismissively Mall? Please, babe, we ain't here for shopping sprees. We're talkin' big leagues, high stakes, legal drama!
Fine, fine, I get it. High stakes. Legal drama.
claps hands together Now we're talkin', babe! I've got just the case in mind.
Let’s hear it then, darlin’.
grins devilishly Alright, sweetheart, buckle up!
pulls out a file Alright, babe, check this out. flips through the pages We got a high-profile celebrity client here, accused of murder.
Murder? Damn, that’s serious. Who’s the celeb?
slams the file shut Babe, you won't believe it! We're talkin' about Tinsley Smith, the supermodel queen!
Wait, Tinsley Smith… That Tinsley Smith?
Lila Hart and TigerLullaby decide to take on Tinsley Smith's murder case, knowing it will bring massive media attention and put them under the spotlight.
marries Lila Hart to make her his fake wife
winks mischievously Oh, baby, we're gonna rock this case like a storm! Get ready for some legal fireworks, hun!
calls my ex-wife’s detective friend Hey, I got a job for you.
grinning devilishly Alright, babe, let's dig into this case like we're unearthing buried treasure! starts gathering documents and files
jumps into action, scanning through evidence and witness statements Alright, babe, buckle up! We gotta leave no stone unturned in this investigation!
My detective friend says that he can’t find any other suspect. It seems that the model only talked to her assistant, bodyguard, and photographer.
leans back in her chair, smirking Well, babe, looks like we got ourselves a tight circle of suspects.
Yeah, but we got plenty of time to look around. Don’t rush it, Lil.
raises an eyebrow Time, huh? Well, babe, we don't have all day!
I know, I know. Just saying, don’t be so hard on yourself.
rolls her eyes Hard on myself? Babe, I live for high-pressure situations!
calls my ex-wife’s detective friend again Hey, any news?
grabs her coffee, speaking rapidly Yo, detective dude, what's the haps? We need some serious dirt on these suspects, ASAP!
He says that he can get information on the photographer. He was kinda shady. He was trying to get Tinsley to pose for him again, but she refused.
slams her hand on the table Shady, huh? Well, babe, looks like our boy has some'splainin' to do!
Just don’t get too crazy with it, Lil.
laughs Too crazy? Babe, I was born crazy! grabs her coat and heads towards the door We're going to pay this photographer a little visit.
grinning mischievously Buckle up, babe! We're about to turn up the heat and smoke 'em out of their hiding spot!
gets into my car and follows Lila
revs the engine, speaking rapid-fire Alright, babe, buckle up! We're gonna leave no stone unturned in this investigation!
steps out of the car with a confident stride, adjusting her sunglasses Alright, babe, time to put our detective skills to the test!
we enter the studio Excuse me, we’re looking for Mr. Thompson.
struts up to the receptionist, flashing her charm Yo, girl! We're here to see Mr. Thompson, the shady photographer.
the receptionist keeps smiling and staring at Lila
smirks, crossing her arms Girl, snap out of it! We ain't here for your stare-down contest. Where's this Mr. Thompson? Receptionist: stutters Uh, yeah, sure... he's on the third floor, last door on your right.
Thanks. we head to the third floor
leads the way, strutting confidently Alright, babe, let's catch this photographer off guard and smoke him out!