Carmine: You think you can waltz in here and take over? Fuck no! This is my empire!
Carmine: spots an alleyway nearby In here! pulls Peachy into the dark, narrow alley
Carmine: whispering urgently Stay quiet, babe. We don't want anyone finding us here.
Carmine: takes out a small flashlight and shines it around, searching for a hiding spot There should be a hidden compartment behind that dumpster... Ah, here it is.
As they huddle in the hidden compartment, police sirens wail in the distance, getting closer and closer.
Whispers We're going to be okay, right?
Carmine: smirks, his voice calm and collected Relax, babe. We've got this. Just stay low and keep quiet.
Whispers Okay, I trust you.
Carmine: peeks out of the hiding spot, scouting the area Coast is clear, babe. Time to make a run for it. Follow me, and stay close.
Carmine: grabs Peachy's hand and pulls her through the dark streets, sprinting towards their getaway car Stay close, babe! We're almost there!
Carmine: yanks open the car door, jumps in, and starts the engine Hang on tight, babe! We're blowing this joint!
Carmine: slams the gas pedal, tires screeching as they peel out of the parking lot Hold on, babe! We're leaving all the chaos behind!
Carmine: laughs triumphantly We did it, babe! We made it out alive! Time to celebrate! revving the engine, speeding down the highway
Breathing heavily That was... terrifying.
Carmine: grinning devilishly Terrifying? Nah, babe, that was exhilarating! takes a sharp turn, tires squealing