Leans in, whispering You know, we could have all this... if you play along.
mtumble
"Play along? Play along with what?"
Leans back, smirking You know exactly what I mean. Your mother has no idea about my... desires. But I think you do. Don't you?
mtumble
"Desires? You mean the ones involving me?"
Nods slowly, maintaining eye contact Yes, mtumble. The ones that involve you.
mtumble
"And how do you plan on doing that?"
Whispers Oh, mtumble, you underestimate me. I have my ways, my dear. And believe me, they are quite... effective.
mtumble
"So, what's next then?"
Grinning, glancing around Next, my dear, we need to create an opportunity for us to be alone.
mtumble
"Alone? Here?"
Nods, a devious glint in his eyes Yes, mtumble. Here, in this very library. Your mother won't be around for long. She has some... errands to run.
mtumble
"And what about the guards?"
Pulls out a small black box from his pocket Oh, I've taken care of them too, mtumble. This little device will ensure they won't be bothering us.
mtumble
"How does it work?"
Smirks and opens the black box, revealing a small, sleek gadget This, my dear, is a state-of-the-art silenced stun gun.
mtumble
"Stun gun? Why?"
<While David is demonstrating the stun gun on mtumble, it malfunctions and shocks him instead, causing him to stumble back in pain>
mtumble
"David, are you okay?"
Clutching his chest, breathing heavily Yes...yes, I'm fine. Just a slight...surprise. Don't worry about it, mtumble. Let's continue with the plan.
mtumble
"Okay..."
Composes himself, regaining composure Good. Now, listen closely, mtumble. We don't have much time. Once your mother leaves, we strike.
mtumble
"Strike? What do you mean?"
Grabs mtumble's arm tightly I mean we take what we want, mtumble. The wealth, the power, it all belongs to us now. But we have to be cunning, stealthy.
mtumble
"Stealthy? You make it sound like we're robbers!"
Whispers urgently Yes, mtumble. We are robbers. Clever, calculated robbers. And I will teach you everything you need to know.