Gtbt dump

Lucio looks at Diana, determined of his case.
Lucio: Diana, with all due respect, I don’t care about Winston so I have no idea where he is. Obviously.
Diana: Just keep acting like your nose is bleeding but trust me I will do whatever it takes to get justice and get you locked up for life.
Jennifer rolls her eyes which gets noticed by Diana.
Diana: I pray for you he’ll get into a accident because your life will be a hell with him.
Lucio stands up.
Lucio: That’s enough. Go away. Both of you.
Diana and Veruca look at each other, leaving. Lucio then takes a seat, blushing. Jennifer notices his gaze.
Jennifer: What was that about?
Lucio: Diana’s being delusional as usual. Let’s continue dinner.
Jennifer: Lucio, you’ll always be honest with me right?
Lucio smiles.
Lucio: Always.
It’s late as Arnold is sitting next to Pauline’s bed, holding her hand. Lindsay arrives, holding a cup of coffee as she hands it over to Arnold.
Arnold: Thanks.
Lindsay: No problem.
She then checks on Pauline, who doesn’t seem to move at all.
Arnold: Do you think she’s going to make it?
Lindsay strokes Arnold’s back.
Lindsay: She’s a tough one, she’s proven to be one for sure. But there are no guarantees.
Arnold nods, looking at his mother.
Arnold: I really don’t want her to die.
Lindsay: I understand. I don’t either, of course. Look, I got to go now but promise me to take care of yourself okay?
Arnold: I will.
Lindsay’s phone rings as she picks it up.
Lindsay: Mathilda I’m coming, hold up.
She quickly gives Arnold a kiss, leaving the hospital room as Arnold continues to hold Pauline’s hand.
Patrick is laying in his bed as the whole room is dark. He hears noises coming from downstairs, immediately sitting up in his bed. He grabs a flashlight and a gun out of his nightstand. He stands up and moves himself to the hall.
Patrick: Is there somebody down there?
Patrick blinks, starting to shake a little.
Patrick: Troy? Lindsay?
It remains quiet as Patrick walks downstairs, aiming is gun in front of him. He quickly turns himself as he hears something again.
Patrick: Hello!?!
Out of nowhere, a black hooded figure appears, wearing a mask. They manage to take out Patrick’s gun out of his hand, holding him a choke hold.
Patrick: Let me go!!!
The mysterious figure kneels, grabbing the gun as they aim it at Patrick.
Patrick: What do you want?! Money?! I can get it for you.
A tiny laugh can be heard as the figure pulls the trigger, causing Patrick to sweat.
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As soon as the figure wants to shoot Patrick, the frontdoor gets opened as Troy walks in, turning the lights on. The mysterious figure drops the gun and flees quickly, causing Troy to shout.
Troy: STAY HERE!
He then sees that the person has escaped the mansion. Troy quickly walks to his dad.
Troy: Dad are you okay?
Patrick: Yes … I am.
Troy: Tomorrow morning we’re heading to the police. This has went on for too long.
Patrick nods, looking out of breath.
The next morning hits as Veruca arrives at Armgate, delivering some croissants.
Veruca: Morning!
Diana, sitting behind her laptop, waves.
Veruca: You look busy. What are you doing?
Diana: I’ve been calling all airplane companies and branches to check if they spotted Winston or Lucio but no one has seen them. Lucio played it well.
Veruca frowns, grabbing a croissant.
Veruca: You might not like this but … have you ever considered that Winston just fled? He is a coward after all.
Diana looks up, raising an eyebrow.
Diana: Excuse me? Are you doubting me?
Veruca: No but it could be a possibility.
Diana chuckles.
Diana: Veruca, don’t be so fucking naive. Winston told us he was going to Lucio, they probably fought and boom Winston has disappeared from this earth. Lucio has eliminated him.
Veruca: That’s a big accusation.
Diana: And I’ll make sure to prove it. Mark my words.
Patrick and Troy arrive back home from visiting the police station as Lindsay looks at them, finishing her breakfast.
Lindsay: Where did you two go?
Troy looks at Patrick.
Troy: Eh … maybe it’s best if dad explains.
Lindsay frowns as both Patrick and Troy walk to her.
Patrick: I’m getting threatened by someone. First with a letter, then a phone call and last night they were attacking me here. I just reported them at the police station.
Lindsay looks from Patrick to Troy and back.
Lindsay: How long has this been going on?!
Troy: Not long. A week? Maybe two?
Lindsay stands up.
Lindsay: From now on either you or me is gonna guard over dad. I’m not gonna lose another parent.
Patrick smiles while Troy looks determined.
Rob is moving in his wheelchair as he arrives at the room where Pauline’s laying. He sees Arnold sitting next to her, with his head on the bed as he has slept there through the night. Rob smiles, moving to him, causing Arnold to wake up.
Rob: Hello, morning. Did you sleep here?
Arnold: I think I fell asleep, yeah. My back damn …
Rob: You’re staying here a lot, do you?
Arnold nods.
Arnold: I don’t want mom to be alone.
Rob: You’re a good son, she feels your presence. I’m sure of that.
Arnold smiles.
Arnold: Something I never understood though, dad, is why you started to date Lynn.
Rob sighs.
Rob: I knew that question would come, eventually. See … sometimes you do stupid things in your life. Things happen that make you lose focus and lose a realistic look on life. I know I made a huge mistake by cheating on your mother, with Lynn out of all people. I know I’m a huge ass. But I hope you can forgive me one day.
Arnold looks at his father.
Arnold: I know Lynn’s tactics to sway men, so it’s good dad. I still love you.
Rob smiles, hugging his son. At that moment, Arnold feels something squeezing his hand. He looks at Pauline as she has opened her eyes.
Arnold: Mom!!!
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