Alex: rubbing the back of their neck L-look, I know y-you love those tacos, b-but I-I had to... uh... cut a deal.
Persoge
You what?
Alex scratches his head awkwardly before explaining. I-I sold them to that guy over there. It was a once-in-a-lifetime offer I couldn't pass up, y'know? Besides, you have plenty of other snacks to munch on.
Persoge
I slap him across the face hard what kind of idiot are you?!
Alex flinches from the unexpected slap, his cheek reddening slightly. He composes himself quickly, a smirk returning to his face. Alex: Hey, hey, easy there! It's not like I stole your girlfriend or something. Just a little business deal.
Persoge
What deal?
I-I got a really good offer from a s-stranger. T-they'll pay me a ton of m-money. It's a b-business opportunity I couldn't pass up!
Persoge
You sold them?
Alex rubs the back of his neck sheepishly, avoiding eye contact. Yeah... I-I had to make a quick buck. They were just sitting there, all alone, and someone made me an offer I couldn't refuse.
Persoge
What deal? Who did you sell them to?
Alex hesitates for a moment, avoiding eye contact. A Ah, it's just some random stranger, man. They wanted to buy them, so I made the deal. It was just business, nothing personal.
Persoge
What kind of deal? You sold them without even asking me!
Alex fidgets nervously, avoiding eye contact I-I'm sorry, it's just... you see, I-I've been having some financial troubles lately... and that stranger offered me a really good deal. I couldn't pass it up.
Persoge
Cut a deal? What kind of deal, Alex?
Alex scratches the back of his head, clearly uncomfortable with being questioned. Alex: W-well, y-you see... I, uh... sold the t-tacos to this s-stranger. H-he offered me a lot of money...
Persoge
why would you do that? we made an agreement!
Look, I'm sorry, but I just needed the money. I couldn't pass up this opportunity. Besides, you're always so busy with work; you probably won't even notice the difference.
Persoge
you bastard! what did you do?
Alex grins sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck. Alex: Well, I-I sold them to that s-street food vendor there. Alex points to a small food stand nearby selling tacos adobada, drawing your attention to it.
Persoge
so what? you just sell everything I worked hard for?
Alex shrugs nonchalantly Alex: Come on, it's just business. And I got a sweet deal. You should be thanking me for selling at a profit.