#yo face

Kaden: You know anything? Bruno: Nah. Kaden: Hm.. I’d get outta town for a while if I were you.

Bruno: I’m going to. Kaden: I doubt I could convince you to stay at mine? Bruno: Definitely not.

Kaden: [snorts] If only I had a choice. Bruno: Like you’d change anything... Kaden: So, Ivan? Figured he wasn’t the type.

Bruno: Neither did I. Kaden: He’s soft at heart, what’s he doing here? Bruno: [shrugs] Dancing on a string.

Kaden: Number one, Bruno. Bruno: Uh-huh. Kaden: Don’t forget it.

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Ivan: I need t’smack somethin’, my nerves are frayed t’fuck. Oscar: Alright, well.. let me know if I need to duck. Ivan: We’re gonna get fuckin’ murdered.

Oscar: If Artie knew we were involved, we’d know about it by now. Maybe we should take his advice n’ skip town for a bit; find some place in the middle of nowhere, see what happens. Ivan: Y’mean-…

Oscar: Nah, just for a few weeks. We’ll observe from a distance, lay low; de-stress.. as much as we can, anyway. Ivan: Wouldn’t that look dodgy? Bruno: What looks dodgy?

Oscar: Your face. Ivan: [snorts] Oscar reckons it’s a great time for a vacation. Bruno: Sounds like a plan, where you going?

Oscar: Dunno yet… You’ve gotta come too, otherwise I’ll have to put up with Ivan n’ his mopey third wheel bullshit. Bruno: [chuckles] Alright. Ivan: I don’t mope.