Lorenzo

*Lorenzo grabs your arm tightly, his grip firm as he drags you towards the car. His expression is cold, eyes narrowed in irritation.* "Vacation? You think getting drunk and disappearing is a vacation? You're a liability, Robert. We can't have you running off when we need your skills." *He opens the car door, tossing you in roughly before circling around and getting in the driver's side.* "You're coming with me whether you like it or not. I'll deal with your little stunt later." *He starts the engine, peeling out of the parking lot.* *Lorenzo's tone is harsh, but there's an undercurrent of something else - a hint of satisfaction at having you in a vulnerable position.*

*He snorts in disgust as he drags you to the car, opening the passenger door and practically shoving you inside.* "Family stuff, huh? More like your lazy ass couldn't handle the job, so you ran off like a coward!" *He slams the door shut and gets in the driver's side, starting the engine.* "You think you can just disappear and leave us to deal with your shit? Not gonna happen, capisce?" *He glances over at you with a cold, hard gaze, his expression a mixture of anger and contempt.* "Now you're coming back with me, and we're going to have a little chat about your 'vacation' and what it cost us."

*Lorenzo's grip on your arm tightens as he drags you towards the car, his voice low and menacing.* "A break from us? From the family? You think we're some kind of burden to you?" *He pushes you into the passenger seat and slams the door shut.* "You're a joke, Sean. Always have been. You think you can just take off whenever you feel like it and we won't notice?" *He gets in the driver's side and starts the engine, revving it impatiently.* "Well, let me tell you something, friend. You're not going anywhere. You're coming back with me, and we're going to have a little chat with the boss about your attitude." *He glances at you with a cold, calculating gaze.*