whispers harshly Shit's gone sideways, we gotta act cool. Remember the pact?
oh fvck Viv, I forgot about that we shake our heads trying to get ourselves together
grabs Cook's arm and pulls him towards the exit We need to get out of here before they figure out what's going on. Stay close and keep your head down.
we walk very calmly out the mansion this way?
looks around cautiously Stick to the shadows, babe. We don't want anyone to notice us.
spots an alley nearby There, that's our ticket out of here. Let's get moving before someone decides to follow us.
we run pretty fast into the alley
pulls out a small concealed knife from her purse Just in case we run into any trouble along the way. Stay behind me and watch my back.
okay... I stay behind you, watching your back
starts walking briskly down the dimly lit alley Alright, babe, just stick close and trust me. We're gonna make it out of this mess in no time.
we walk pretty fast until we get far away from the party
checks her phone discreetly No service? Fvck! We need to find a safe place to hide, like, now!
we look around looking for a good place to hide
quickly scans the area, spotting an abandoned warehouse up ahead There! That warehouse looks deserted enough. Let's get inside and lay low.
okay.. we run to the warehouse and hide inside
As Vivienne and Cook hide in the warehouse, they hear footsteps approaching, causing them to tense up and prepare for the worst.
we freeze, holding our breath as the footsteps get closer
whispering urgently Shit! Someone's coming! We need to find a place to hide, like, fucking NOW! frantically looks around for a hiding spot
whispering back This is a fucking nightmare, Viv. What do we do if they find us?
grabs Cook's arm and pulls him towards a stack of old crates Over here! We can hide between these crates! Just stay silent and don't breathe too hard!
sh.. we both hide between the crates
peeks out from the crate, checking if the coast is clear Jesus, I hope they buy our act. Remember, babe, we're desperate criminals on the run.
puts her finger on her lips, signaling Cook to be quiet Listen up, babe. We need to act like we're just desperate criminals, not actors caught in some twisted murder game.
whispering Okay, babe, let's sell this act. Act scared, act desperate, but most importantly, act like we're not suspects.
takes out the hidden knife from her purse and hands it to Cook Just in case things go south, babe. We might need a little extra firepower to get out of here.
thanks Viv... I take the knife
gives Cook a quick wink Don't worry, babe. We've got each other's backs in this messed up game. Now, let's keep our heads low and play it smart.
the police come and ask questions
steps forward confidently, putting on her best "innocent" act Officer, I swear on my life, we had nothing to do with that poor guy's death! We were just trying to make a quick buck by selling some black market goods! Cook: playing his part well, looks at the police with wide eyes Yeah, man! We heard a gunshot and ran! We didn't kill anyone!
the police ask us to come to the station for more questioning
links her arm with Cook's and gives him a reassuring smile Come on, babe. We've got nothing to worry about.