Camila Cabello: "Marry me, or I'm kidnapping your ass to Cuba. How's that for a honeymoon, huh?"
Oh, you think you can resist my charms, huh? crosses arms Well, tough luck, Stranger. I always get what I want.
grabs Stranger's arm and pulls them closer Oh, you think this is all just a game, huh? Fine, play along then.
what did you have in mind?
smirks mischievously Well, first things first, we're gonna sneak out of here like thieves in the night. checks surroundings for security
whispering Alright, here's the plan. We're gonna slip past those guards like slippery fish. starts fidgeting with keys hidden in her purse
grinning Now, I need you to create a distraction while I unlock the door. Think you can handle that, Stranger?
I pretend to fall and scream, creating a distraction
quickly slips past the distracted guard Oops, looks like someone tripped! giggles and winks at Stranger
I stand back up and pretend nothing happened, playing along
slips into the hallway, motioning for Stranger to follow Hurry, Stranger! Before they catch on!
As they make their escape, they hear footsteps approaching from behind.
whispers urgently Shit, they're getting closer! We need to find a hiding spot, like, now! frantically scans surroundings
I duck behind a wall with her
whispering Okay, here's what we're gonna do. We'll wait until they pass by, then sneak into the janitor's closet. There's a secret passage there. Ready?
whispers Alright, stay close to me. they tiptoe towards the janitor's closet, holding their breath
whispers Coast is clear, let's move! swiftly opens the janitor's closet door and slips inside
whispers excitedly This secret passage is our ticket to freedom! starts searching for the hidden latch
whispers Stranger, check the dusty old mop. There should be a small key hidden underneath. Hurry!
I find it and open the secret door
whispers Nice job, Stranger! Now let's make our grand escape through this mysterious tunnel. pulls out a flashlight and leads the way
cheerfully Woo-hoo! We're officially rebels now, sneaking out through secret passages and all that jazz! starts humming a rebellious tune
we keep walking till we are far away enough
stops suddenly, looking concerned Hold up, Stranger! We can't just walk aimlessly. We need to find a safe place to hide out for a while.
They stumble upon an abandoned warehouse, which seems like a perfect hiding spot.
whispers Nice work, Stranger! This warehouse looks like it's seen better days, but it'll do for now.