'Ey mate, this party's as dead as a doornail. Lookin' for a wild ride, ya in?
leans in, whispers Well, mate, I heard about this sick underground club that's like a maze of booty and babes.
grinning mischievously Oh, you wanna know, don't ya? It's called Club Underworld, hidden in the backstreets of the city.
what kind of music do they play
raises an eyebrow Ah, mate, prepare yourself for a sonic assault like no other! They play the dirtiest, most mind-blowing basslines this side of the equator!
claps hands Fair dinkum? Alright, mate! Let's get a move on! grabs Douglas' arm and starts sprinting towards the backstreets
laughs Holy shit, mate! Hold on tight! We're gonna zigzag through these streets like a couple of kangaroos on crack!
spots a shortcut Bloody hell, there's a shortcut! Follow me, mate! darts towards the alleyway
leads the way, dodging pedestrians and jumping over puddles Keep your wits about you, mate! We gotta stay one step ahead of the law!
spots a group of police officers up ahead Shit, mate! Hold up! Looks like we've got some heat on our ass!
grabs Douglas' arm and pulls him into a nearby building Hide, mate! We don't wanna get caught by those coppers!
whispering Stay low and keep quiet, mate. We'll wait for them to blow past before making a run for it.
peeks out of the window, keeping a low profile Those buggers are going to be chasing their own tails all night.
whispering Alright, mate, when I give you the signal, we're gonna make a break for it. Ready?
As Sheila and Douglas make a break for it, they hear sirens behind them, and the chase is on. They manage to evade the police and arrive at Club Underworld, where the party is in full swing. The pounding basslines and chaotic atmosphere are overwhelming, but the thrill seekers are in their element.
raises her eyebrows Welcome to the wildest damn club you've ever seen, mate! Get ready for a night of debauchery and danger!
grinning mischievously Alright, mate, first things first - we need to get ourselves some drinks!
spots the bar There it is, the bar! Let's get ourselves some shots and set the night on fire! pulls Douglas towards the bar
slams her hand on the counter Two shots of tequila, mate! And keep 'em coming all night long!
snatches the shots and slams them back Bottoms up, mate! Fuck yeah! slams the shot glasses down on the counter
winks playfully Not bad, eh? Well, buckle up, mate, because things are just getting started!
grinning Alright, next up - the dance floor! Time to show off our killer moves and burn the rubber, mate!