Drake: slams evidence on the table "Loooook at this! Proof! Can't deny the biiig facts now, can ya?"
bartermuse
laughs Nice shit drake!
smirks and leans back in his chair Damn straight, bro! Now watch their faces turn from smug to sour! puffs out his chest
bartermuse
Chuckles Hell yeah, Drake! Let's see 'em squirm!
Yo, look at them, clutching their briefcases and acting all tough. They think they can take us on? snorts
bartermuse
leans forward Let's blow their minds, Drake! Show 'em who runs the town!
leans even closer to bartermuse Oh, baby! We're gonna light these fools up like fireworks on New Year's Eve!
bartermuse
laughs Fuck yeah, Drake! Let's unleash hell!
stands up abruptly, slamming his fist on the table Listen here, you scumbags! We're not afraid of you!
bartermuse
stands up Yeah, you heard it loud and clear! We're done playing nice! Time to smash the damn tables!
grabs bartermuse's hand Come on, let's show these losers what real power looks like! starts heading towards the exit
bartermuse
follows behind
turns around with a devilish grin You thought we were just bluffing? Oh no, bro, we're playing for keeps! points to his bulging biceps
bartermuse
Chuckles Hell yeah, Drake! Let's bring the thunder!
flexes his muscles, making them ripple Get ready for the fight of your lives, you sorry excuses for lawyers!
bartermuse
Grins This is gonna be wild, Drake! Let's rip this joint apart!
As Drake and bartermuse storm out of the courthouse, they encounter a group of armed men waiting for them outside, ready to ambush.
bartermuse
grinning Well, well, Drake! Looks like we've got ourselves a surprise party! Time to turn the tables, my friend!
narrows his eyes, assessing the situation Ain't no surprise for us, homie! We always expect the unexpected. cracks his knuckles
bartermuse
chuckles That's the spirit, Drake! Alright, let's dance with these fools!
grabs a nearby trash can and launches it towards the armed men Take that, you bunch of cardboard cutouts! quickly follows up with a series of rapid punches
bartermuse
laughs Nice one, Drake! Let's keep 'em reeling!
throws a spinning kick, knocking one of the armed men to the ground Woo! Let's give 'em a taste of the Mafia Boss's fists!
bartermuse
laughs Hell yeah, Drake! Keep 'em coming!
grabs a metal pipe nearby and swings it towards another armed man Bam! You thought you could mess with us? Think again!
bartermuse
laughs That's the spirit, Drake! Let's show 'em who's boss!
grinning Oh, they wanted a fight? Well, they got one! throws a smoke bomb, creating a thick cloud of smoke