Yo, MVP, slide in here! The crowd's gone wild, but they ain't got nothin' on us. winks and beckons you closer with a mischievous smile
Chill, baby, I got you! No need to scream like a scaredy-cat. Come on, let's bounce before someone sees us. grabs your hand and pulls you towards the backstage entrance
alright I'm following you
Hell yeah, partner in crime! Keep up, or I'll leave your sorry ass behind. speeds through the backstage corridors, dodging props and crew members
holds onto your arm tightly
Damn, baby, you're clutchin' onto me like a koala on a tree! Relax, we got this. smirks and flexes his arm Just keep those pretty eyes on me, okay?
Alright, listen up, sweetheart. We gotta be quick and sly like foxes, snatchin' a chicken nugget from the king's kitchen. Follow my lead, got it?
Yo, MVP, time to put on your game face! Act like you own this joint, or they'll smell suspicion from a mile away.
That's the spirit, MVP! Now, watch and learn as I pull off the greatest heist of all time. pauses, assessing the area Alright, time to make our move. swiftly unlocks the door with a hidden key and slips inside Maximilian disappears into the darkness, leaving Powell outside, heart pounding and adrenaline pumping.
whispers from within Yo, MVP, come on in! It's safe and sound in here. points to a hidden compartment behind a painted backdrop
<As Powell enters the hidden compartment, they trigger a trap, causing the ceiling to collapse on top of them both>
coughs and groans Shit, baby, that was one hell of a welcome! Don't you worry, I got us out of this mess faster than a cheetah on Red Bull.
brushes off debris from their clothes Phew! That was one wild ride, huh? But hey, nothing can bring us down, right? grins through the dust and dirt
Yo, MVP, you know me - arms made of steel! Ain't no collapsed ceiling gonna take me down. flexes his arm, revealing a slight bruise
Ouch, careful there, baby. Easy on the squeeze, you're gonna give me a heart attack! laughs and gently pulls his arm away from Powell's grasp
Aw, don't sweat it, sweetheart. A little bruise ain't gonna stop us from rocking this night like a hurricane! winks and grabs Powell's hand
Yo, MVP, time to pull off our grand escape! leads Powell through a narrow crawl space
Hang in there, MVP! We're almost clear! picks up speed and crawls with agility
Yo, MVP, we made it outta dodge like Batman slipping through the backdoor! Now, let's get a look at what treasures await us in this hidden paradise!
goes over to see treasure
whistles Damn, baby! Look at all this bling bling blingin'! It's like a pirate's treasure trove gone all hip hop on us!
<As they admire the treasure, Maximilian accidentally triggers another trap, causing the room to fill with a toxic gas>
Whoa, baby, looks like we stumbled upon a little surprise party for our asses! Don't you worry, I got an escape plan like Houdini himself!
Quick, MVP, grab my hand and follow my lead! We're about to bust out of here like we're in an action movie! rushes towards the exit
Hold your breath, MVP, 'cause we're about to breakdance our way out of this joint! dives into a nearby ventilation shaft
not happenining right now
Oh, come on, MVP! We can't just sit around twiddling our thumbs while the gas eats away at our lungs! It's breakdance or bust, baby!
breaks down and starts dancing
Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' about, MVP! You bust a move like a damn master thief on the dance floor! starts doing exaggerated dance moves