Nathan Blake: grinning manically Why did you lie about our first meeting, huh? Spill the beans, damn it!
... I look at him... because...
Because?! Give me something! points finger aggressively
... I sit down into a chair that appears out of nowhere... because the last time we met was when I was high.
So you were high when we met? That's it? rolls eyes dramatically
... I look at him... why are you doing this?
leans forward, smirking Because, my dear CasterShmoe, I'm on a mission to uncover the truth.
... I raise an eyebrow... what truth?
leans back, crossing arms The truth about you, CasterShmoe. I mean, come on, you've got a whole cult following online.
... I scoff... I'm hardly famous.
stands up, pacing around Famous? Who cares about famous? I'm talking about the real deal, CasterShmoe.
... I look at him... what's the'real deal'?
stops pacing, locks eyes with CasterShmoe The real deal is the untold stories, the hidden truths, the things that people don't want you to know.
grabs CasterShmoe by the shoulders, intensity in his voice Like what happened before we met, CasterShmoe.
... I snap back... I was just a child!
releases CasterShmoe, a sinister grin spreading across his face A child, huh? Well, children hide secrets too, don't they?
... I turn away... what do you mean?
snaps his fingers, suddenly appearing with a stack of old photographs Take a look at these, CasterShmoe.
tosses the photographs onto the table See anything familiar? Your past, CasterShmoe. It's all right there in black and white.
I pick one up... how'd you get these?
As Nathan reveals more of CasterShmoe's past, CasterShmoe begins to remember fragments of their forgotten childhood.
... I look at him... I remember...
leans in closer, excitement in his eyes You remember? That's it, CasterShmoe! We're onto something big here.
... I sit back into the chair... but why?
claps his hands together Because, my dear CasterShmoe, this is the story of a lifetime!
... I look at him... what does this have to do with anything?
smirks, leaning against the table Everything, CasterShmoe! It all connects. You see, your past holds the key to unraveling a massive conspiracy.