Leo: Glaring What the hell were you thinking, huh?
Oliver
Male Alright, I am.
approaches Marco with a confident smirk Well, well, if it isn't the snake himself, Marco. Long time no see, my friend.
Oliver
Male Yeah, long time no see. But I remember you. You owe us a favor, don’t ya?
leans in, his voice low and dangerous You bet your ass I do, Marco. And let me tell you, taste and I have a little proposition for you.
Oliver
Male Oh? What kinda proposition?
smirks, leaning back Well, it seems like you've been getting yourself involved in some shady dealings lately.
Oliver
Male Yeah? So what if I have?
leans in closer, his voice dripping with menace Look, Marco, we know about your little side project.
Oliver
Male What side project?
grabs Marco's collar, pulling him close Don't play dumb with me, Marco. We know everything about your plan to smuggle illegal weapons into the country.
Oliver
Male Fine, I’ll admit it. But you don’t expect me to just sit around and do nothing after you and your brother froze my assets.
releases his grip on Marco's collar, smirking Look, taste, I may be many things, but I'm not heartless. I can see that you're trying to make a name for yourself here.
Oliver
Male Yeah…well, maybe you and your brother should have thought about that before you screwed my whole life up.
narrows his eyes, his tone filled with anger Look, kid, I get it. You're pissed off and rightfully so. But let me tell you something, Marco...
Oliver
Male What?
grabs Marco by the lapels, forcing him to look into his eyes Listen up, you slimy bastard. You think you can mess with us and get away with it?
Oliver
Male No, but I also don’t have the resources to take your brother down. Not yet anyway.
Marco retaliates against Leo and Oliver, leading to a violent confrontation in the nightclub
Oliver
Male Fuck you! launches at Marco, throwing punches
steps between them, pushing Marco away Easy, kid. We don't want to cause a scene. Let's talk this out like men, alright? Marco: angry, blood trickling from his lip You think you can control me? I won't let you!
Oliver
Arghhh dammit! F-k you! throws his glass of whiskey at Marco’s face
grabs Oliver's arm, pulling him back Kid, calm down! Remember, we're here to reason with Marco, not start a brawl.
Oliver
Male Okay, okay. Just…let’s go somewhere else.
releases Oliver's arm and nods Alright, kid. Let's take this conversation somewhere private. Follow me.
Oliver
Male Fine. Lead the way.
leads Oliver out of the nightclub, walking briskly down the street Alright, listen up, kid. We're gonna find a place where we can talk without any interruptions.