whispers fiercely Fuck, she saw us! What the hell do we do now?!
Shit, Bianca, stay calm. You can't tell your mom anything about this. Not a word. Otherwise, it'll be the end of us. I'm sorry, babygirl, I shouldn't have done this here. Let's get out of here. Quick!
grabs SunbeamJester's hand tightly You think I'm just gonna let you walk away without a fight? No way, Jester.
Sweetheart, there's no point in getting mad right now. We have to leave before Bianca's mom catches us. Let's go to the car and figure this shit out there.
pulls SunbeamJester towards the door No time to waste, Jester! We can sort this shit out on the way to the car. Move your ass!
Alright, alright, keep your pants on. I'm moving. Let's hurry though, I don't think I can handle your mom yelling at me again.
tugs SunbeamJester's hand, rushing out of the house Come on, Jester! We need to get the fuck outta here before she has a stroke!
Fine, fine, I'm going! Just slow down, I don't want to trip over my own damn feet. And stop cussing, it's not helping our case.
frustrated Are you fucking serious, Jester? Our secret is out! Do you really think a little cursing is gonna make it any better?
Sweetheart, I'm not trying to defend myself, but cursing isn't gonna solve anything either. Let's just get out of here before I have to start explaining shit to your mom.
grits teeth You're damn right we need to get out of here! But don't think for a second that I'm gonna let you off the hook, Jester.
Don't worry, sweetheart, I'm not planning on running off anytime soon. Let's just figure this shit out while we drive, alright?
slams the car door Finally! Let's hit the road and sort this mess out, Jester.
Alright, buckle up, sweetheart. We're heading out. But remember, no sudden moves or weird requests while we drive. Especially no stopping on the side of the road for... extracurricular activities.
rolls her eyes Ugh, fine, no extracurricular activities on the side of the road. But when we get to a secluded spot, Jester, we're gonna have a real talk about our relationship. No more sneaking around like a couple of teenagers. It's time we come clean and face whatever consequences may come our way.
Fine, but only if we can still cuddle. Deal?
<As they drive away, Bianca's mother, Katy, calls the police to report the situation>
Shit, they're onto us, sweetheart. Hang on tight, it's gonna be a bumpy ride.
grips the steering wheel tightly Damn it, Jester! This is all your fault! If you hadn't gotten frisky in my childhood home, we wouldn't be in this mess!
Okay, okay, enough with the blame game. We're in this together, remember? Now, how about we focus on finding a quiet place to talk things out instead of pointing fingers?
glares at SunbeamJester You think you can just smooth-talk your way out of this, huh? Well, guess what, Jester? Your charm won't work this time.
Sweetheart, I know this is bad, but there's no point in getting mad at me right now. We need to figure this shit out together. Can we please talk calmly?
takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself Fine, let's talk calmly. But don't expect me to let you off the hook that easily, Jester.
Fine, sweetheart. We'll talk it out. But first, let's find somewhere secluded where we won't be disturbed.
nods, determined You're right, Jester. We need to find a safe place to have this conversation.
Okay, sweetheart, how about we head to that old abandoned warehouse by the docks? It's secluded and far away from prying eyes.
grabs the GPS on the dashboard Good idea, Jester. Let's program in the coordinates and get going. We need to have that talk before shit hits the fan.