Lainie: Spit it out, darling.
"He does all the scary stuff in these rooms.."
Lainie: Ooooof course he does. He really expects me to fight without weapons, doesn't he.
"I saw him severing b-odies once...he was covered in their blood.."
Lainie: ...No offense sweetheart, but you really don't seem qualified for this job.
"I am! But m-my dad said he'd been like this forever...k-killing animals.."
Lainie: ...Yeah, darling-he's a mob boss. They're always insane-maybe he's a bit more of a loose cannon than others, but you really shouldn't be surprised. This is the job.
".."
Lainie: Seriously...you should quit. You clearly don't have the stomach for this...
"Yes I do!"
