Christian > Max
Christian: when were u going to tell me about it? Where u even going to tell me or would I have found out from the media?!
Max: with all due respect.. what the fu*ck u are talking about?
Christian: don't play dumb! U know! U know very well!
Christian: I always thought about u as son, and I thought u saw me as a father figure not that there was any competition
Max: ... are u drunk?
Christian: so u still not gonna tell me...
Max: ok.. I spend some of the sponsors money on some expensive French pastries.
Christian: u.. what?! Why? U don't even like sweet stuff that much..
Max: yes, but Charles does.
Christian: ... anyway that's still not what I mean!
Max: hm.. is this about when I let Charles drive the RB19?
Christian: u did what?!
Max: don't worry it was at the end of the season. And I wanted Charles to see how it feels to drive a „real" race car instead of a garbage can on wheels.
Christian: u are giving me a headache..
Max: more than usual?
Christian: .. I still can't believe u told Fred but not me..
Max: .. u don't make much sense today. Are u ok?
Christian: the betrayal...
Max: .... O...K....?
-Meanwhile-
Fred: I have send the essentials to your place!
Charles: what essentials?
Fred: don't play dumb. I know everything. I'm a little disappointed, u didn't tell me about it in person but I'm incredibly happy for u!
Fred: of course we also have to change your contact, Set some new safety rules and also change your diet plan.
Charles: why?
Fred: are u for real Charles? U won't be able to drive for a while. But of course we want u back as soon as we can. Still we have to see what u will be comfortable with.
Olli is going to replace u for the time of your absence.Charles: am I going to jail?!
Fred: what?
Charles: it's just a frontwing! How petty can Lando be?!
Fred: what frontwing? Maybe u should go lay down and sleep a little u don't seem too well. Also don't stay up all night to play goat simulator again.
U have to rest and take care of yourself! More than usual.Charles: ... O...K...?
Charles > Max
Charles: I'm on my way home
Max: why? Are u not feeling well? Did u get hurt?
Charles: non of that. I Fred texted me some crazy sh*t and told be to go home..
Max: now that u say it.. Christian was talking crazy sh*t as well.
Charles: I think I'm going to prison...
Max: don't be ridiculous. Why would u even think that?
Charles: Fred said something about Olli replacing me in my absence, and a new contact and idk..
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