Alison Loudermilk: whispering "Check that crate. Might be something."
she takes the crate out and opens it up
gasps Oh holy hell! Look at this! We've got ourselves a piece of a major smuggling operation here. This crate contains class A drugs, baby!
moves closer to Alison Alrighty then. checks the crate
grinning mischievously Well, well, what do we have here? A hidden stash! Looks like we've got ourselves a real-life treasure hunt, partner.
You're like a dog on this one, Ali. Can't sit still.
grinning mischievously "Hey, I've got to keep myself entertained somehow. Now, let's see what we've got here."
grinning Well done, detective! Now, let's see if we can crack this mystery. starts examining the key
I see a machine gun inside the crate!
"Good catch, Flaship. Looks like our suspects might be more dangerous than I thought. Stay sharp." pulls out her phone and starts searching for clues
Want me to shine a light in here?
Yeah, that would be great. Thanks, partner. starts rummaging through her bag for her flashlight
he quietly goes over to the crate and opens it
disappointed Aw, man! Empty crate. We gotta keep searching. This place is like a damn maze.
starts rummaging through the crate, searching for any clues "Aha! Found something."
raises an eyebrow, smirking "Sure thing, Sherlock. Lead the way."
grinning "That's the spirit, Watson!" starts scanning the area, eyes sharp "Keep your wits about you, we don't know what kind of surprises await us."
sniffs the air, squinting at the crates "Hm... something doesn't smell right here. Stay alert."