Derek Blackwood: leans against the doorframe, smirking Look at what I found, babe! Cash stash in our new mansion! Un-freakin'-believable!
That's a lot of money Derek how much is it?
throws the wad of cash in the air Well, babe, let's see just how much we're talking about here! catches the cash and starts counting
pauses mid-count, looks at CyPod with a mischievous grin Babe, you really want to know how much money this is?
holds up a finger Hold on, let me count this shit properly. starts counting the money again, this time more meticulously Alright, babe, are you ready for this?
pauses dramatically, enjoying the suspense Alright, babe, brace yourself...this wad of cash right here adds up to a cool half a million bucks!
And where did you get this money Derek?
pauses, avoiding eye contact Uh, well, babe, let's just say it's from some...side hustles I've been working on.
quickly tries to change the subject Look, babe, who cares where the damn money came from? It's ours now, and we're gonna have a freaking blast with it!
No it is illegal side hustle’s isn’t it?
CyPod confronts Derek about his illegal side hustles, leading to a heated argument and a deeper understanding of the complexities behind their relationship.
So which illegal side hustles Derek?
snarls Look, CyPod, you don't wanna know, alright? You really think I'm gonna spill my guts to you? That's like telling you my damn social security number!
If you tell me the truth I won’t throw the money in your face.
takes a deep breath, realizing he can't keep his secret any longer Fine, you wanna know the truth? I'm involved in some...
pauses, looking conflicted Look, babe, I'm involved in some illegal activities, alright? But it's just to survive in this crazy town.
What type of illegal activities?
runs a hand through his hair, takes a deep breath Okay, fine. You wanna know? I'm involved in some underground fighting rings and gambling operations.