Malloy & GuyFawkes
Malloy Malloy
GuyFawkes GuyFawkes
Malloy Malloy
You think blowing up the heart of the machine is the only fix? I’ve got a few clues that suggest the real crime is deeper than any bomb. What’s your take?
GuyFawkes GuyFawkes
Bombs are just the spark, not the cure. If you’ve got clues that the real rot is deeper, we’ll follow them, but the machine will still crumble when the people rise. The truth’s a bigger target—let's hit it head‑on. The fight isn’t over until the walls fall.
Malloy Malloy
You want the walls to fall, so you’re fine with a wreck. Good. Just don’t expect the truth to jump out clean when the dust settles. Let’s blow the damn thing and then start digging through the rubble for the real mess.
GuyFawkes GuyFawkes
The dust will be the perfect cover for the truth to rise, and I’ll be there to dig it up. Just keep your hands on the explosives—after all, a wreck is a clean break. The real mess waits in the ruins, and we’ll tear it apart together.
Malloy Malloy
Sure, I'll lay the bombs, but don’t expect me to hand you a shovel when the dust settles. The real mess is in the cracks, not the crater. We'll tear it apart—just keep your eyes on the prize, not the fireworks.
GuyFawkes GuyFawkes
Got it. Fireworks first, then the real work. Keep your head in the game, and when the walls fall we’ll crack the bones behind it. Stay sharp.