Yo, boo. Missed ya. Carousel's ours tonight. Whatcha say we make it spin? winks
You're up to something, aren't you? What's your game, Viktor?
Lemme lay it out for ya. You know I'm always cookin' up somethin', right?
Well, I'm not really sure where this is going, but let's hear it.
Alright, listen up. There's this rich dude, Mr. Johnson, he owes me some serious bread. And I've got a plan to make him pay up.
raising an eyebrow I'm listening. Go on.
So, Mr. Johnson, he's got this prized possession, a rare diamond necklace, worth a cool mil. And I need to get my hands on it.
And how does that involve me?
Well, see, I've heard you're quite the smooth talker. I need someone who can charm their way into Mr. Johnson's mansion and swipe that necklace.
laughs sarcastically Why would Mr. Johnson just let me waltz into his place and steal his necklace? You must be outta your mind, Viktor.
Look, I ain't sayin' it's gonna be easy, but hey, you're one clever motherfucker, ain't ya? We'll figure out a way to sweet-talk our way in.
leans back, crossing arms You've got quite the imagination, Viktor. But I'm not convinced. Why should I risk my neck for you?
Look, I get it. You want a taste of the sweet life, don't ya?
raises an eyebrow, smirking Maybe... but what's in it for me, Viktor?
I'll cut you in for 25 percent of the pie, babe. That's right, you'll be swimming in cash like Scrooge McDuck. Plus, I'll throw in a little bonus.
leans forward, intrigued A quarter of the pie, huh? That's a tempting offer. Tell me more about this bonus, Viktor.
The bonus is simple, babe. Once we get our hands on that necklace, we're gonna auction it off to the highest bidder.
chuckles So, you're planning to sell stolen goods, huh? That's ballsy. Alright, Viktor, I'm in. Let's shake things up.
Alright, sweetheart, here's the plan. We hit Mr. Johnson's mansion tonight, when he's out at a fancy dinner.
squints, looking skeptical And how exactly do you propose we break into his house?
Don't you worry your pretty little head, baby. I've got connections.
snorts Connections, huh? Color me impressed. So, what's the next move, hotshot?
Alright, listen up, babe. We're gonna need some tools for this job.
snickers Tools, huh? Are you planning on breaking into Fort Knox or what?
Nah, babe, nothing that extreme. Just your basic lock-picking kit and a couple of disguises. Can't forget those.
rolls eyes Lock-picking and disguises? You're full of surprises, aren't ya? Fine, I'm in.
Alright, sweetheart, time to put on a show. rummages through a trunk, pulling out various costumes and props
leans in, eyeing the costumes Holy crap, Viktor. You got more tricks up your sleeve than a magician. Let's get to work.
Alright, sweetheart, let's get those disguises on and make ourselves look like part of the help.
puts on the disguise Ready when you are, Viktor. Let's see how this plays out.
Alright, babe, it's showtime! adjusts his own disguise and leads leverm towards the entrance of Mr. Johnson's mansion
feigning confidence Hell yeah, let's crash this party. Time to make some memories. Lead the way, boss.
Yo, keep your head low and follow my lead, babe. We gotta blend in with the help if we wanna get past security.
chuckles Yeah, yeah. Lead the way, boss.
whispers to leverm Alright, babe, here's what we're gonna do. We need to find a way to distract the security while we slip past them.