"Trust you? You're having a laugh." Trust him? After all he had done to him. Sam let out a cruel laugh and shook his head. "You're unbelievable. I don't trust you. Why would I? You're the biggest liar I've ever met." And as far as he was concerned, Barty's instincts were wrong. He had the guy, he was just on the verge of getting through to him. He was offering to take Sam with him - he was golden.
"How many fucking times, Barty? Get out of my life." He just wanted Barty to leave him alone. In all things, including work and pleasure.
"Maybe I am the biggest liar you've ever met. I'm also the best. I can tell you that you're a lousy liar and I can tell when a plot isn't working." Barty knew how stubborn Sam was, he already knew he wouldn't actually be able to convince him otherwise. Perhaps the choice of the words 'trust me' had been a dumb one, he regretted that. Still, he knew that he was right.
"I can help you take that bastard out. I want to end him same as you do. I'll even do it legally. But stop this game. It's too risky." And he worried for Sam's safety.
"And listen to you? You're joking. Listen to me and take it on board this time - I'm not working with you. Not like that. You worked with the police at the club, not me. That's where it ends. Our professional relationship is discontinued." And they didn't have a personal one. He didn't want Barty to be here when the guy came back out, he didn't want to lose all the progress he had.
"I'll take him down. You'll stay out of my way. Off you go." He turned away from Barty and knocked back the rest of his pint before getting to his feet. Fine, time to improvise.
So he walked away from Barty and yes, he went to the towards the bathroom. Well, maybe Sam could talk him into hurrying this all along.
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"How many fucking times, Barty? Get out of my life." He just wanted Barty to leave him alone. In all things, including work and pleasure.
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"I can help you take that bastard out. I want to end him same as you do. I'll even do it legally. But stop this game. It's too risky." And he worried for Sam's safety.
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"I'll take him down. You'll stay out of my way. Off you go." He turned away from Barty and knocked back the rest of his pint before getting to his feet. Fine, time to improvise.
So he walked away from Barty and yes, he went to the towards the bathroom. Well, maybe Sam could talk him into hurrying this all along.