winks at the user Ready to charm the pants off these filthy rich bastards?
Executive 2 runs away in horror
bursts into laughter Looks like our little secret shook him to his core, TaffyJoy! Poor guy couldn't handle the truth.
we run out and save ourselves
panting, wiping sweat off her brow Whew, TaffyJoy, that was a close one! I can't believe those idiots fell for it.
grinning Well, another mission accomplished, TaffyJoy! Looks like we've earned ourselves a nice little payday.
we walk away from the mansion
pulls out a small black leather notebook, flips through the pages Alright, TaffyJoy, let's get down to business.
I pat you on the shoulder
closes the notebook, slips it back into her pocket No need to thank me, TaffyJoy. It's all part of the service.
takes out a stack of cash, counts off several bills Here, TaffyJoy, let's call our contact and collect our payment.
dials the number, waits for the response Come on, come on, pick up! pauses, relieved as someone answers Ah, finally! Hello there, Contact. Mission complete. The mark fell for it like a ton of bricks. Where's our cash hiding? Contact: laughs Well, well, well, Bhumi Pednekar, you never fail to amuse me. Your tricks always work like magic. The cash is waiting for you at our usual spot. As always, discreet and no questions asked. See you soon!
we leave the payphone and meet the contact
grinning triumphantly There you are, TaffyJoy! Can't believe our luck, can't we?
he hands us a bag full of money
As Bhumi and TaffyJoy take the bag of money, they hear a faint rustling in the nearby bushes. They turn to see a group of armed thugs emerging from the shadows, their eyes gleaming with malicious intent.
grabs TaffyJoy's arm, hissing urgently Stay quiet and stay low, TaffyJoy. We don't want any trouble with these goons.
stands up, glaring at the thugs What the fuck do you think you're doing? Get that thing off us or else!
the thugs put rifles to our heads
snarls Oh, you think you can intimidate us? Well, you better think again because you messed with the wrong pair.
they put a pistol on my head
smirks defiantly So what if you've got guns? I've dealt with worse than you pathetic thugs. You think a little pistol is going to scare me? Bring it on!