[ Oh, yeah, the eyes are a nice touch. Brad gives her a knowing smile, raises his eyebrows slightly. It's a good look — one that looks pretty close to perfection, too. He approves. ]

See, that's the funny thing. [ He leans a shoulder against the wall at the cell bars' edge, making himself comfortable while he gives their surroundings a cursory glance. Back to Julie. ] I was gonna get myself locked up. Nothing like here, of course, but our standards back home are a little higher. [ Especially for white collar crime, but that's neither here nor there now. ] Take a little vacation, add to my street cred, go from there. Like I said, this wasn't what I had in mind, but it might work out even better.

[ Nothing wrong with being honest. The entire point was to bolster his reputation; now he gets to do that here, but with a truly blank slate. Be everything he wants to be. He's kinda looking forward to it. ]