"You don't know anything!"
"I suppose."
"Ada!"
There was no Italian Mafia Reborn in this universe, but Riley would be lying to himself if he did not admit that he was slightly entertained with what he was seeing on TV. It was almost as if the people in his life were in some sort of movie, a movie in which he didn't exist.
Perhaps that was the best way Riley could really explain this universe—a different movie with the same cast, same premise, but a completely different writer… and it was interesting.
"Do not be pulled in, he's just trying to mess with you!"
And as Riley watched as Bernard pulled Empress away from the camera, he could not help but let out a small chuckle.
"But I am not trying to mess with anyone," Riley then let out a small sigh as he continued to look at the sky and right at the lens of Bernard's satellite, "I am merely stating what I know to be true in my universe, and apparently the same could be said here…
