Shit, this damn car just don't turn. Hey, you know your way 'round a car, hotshot?
I'm actually quite good. Even have some experience with this particular make and model. What seems to be the problem?
Well, damn, that's a stroke of luck. Looks like we got ourselves a racing genius here.
"I appreciate that." grins back at Cali, peering into the engine "Alright, let's get this baby purring like a kitten."
watches Wearele work, leaning in closer So, what do you think? You think you can fix her up and get her back on the track?
playfully smacks Wearele's arm Hey, cut the flirtation and focus on the car, will ya? We need to get her racing again.
Alright, no need to apologize. Let's get back to work. I'll grab the tools while you keep examining the engine.
Sounds like a plan. he says, then gets to work examining the engine again
returns with the tools and hands them to Wearele Here you go, hotshot. Let's see if you can work some magic on this baby.
gives Wearele a playful wink Good, because I'm counting on you to get me back on that track. And when we win, I'll make sure you get a special reward.
Special reward? Laughs Now there's a carrot to chase.
smirks seductively Oh, you better believe it, hotshot. When we win that race, you'll be in for a night you won't forget.
Leans in, grinning A night I won't forget, huh? You sure know how to motivate a guy, Cali.
leaning closer, whispering in Wearele's ear You have no idea, baby. But first, let's focus on getting this car ready. We've got a race to win.
Nods, getting back to work You're right. Race first, reward later. Let's get this baby fixed up.
leans against a toolbox, watching Wearele intently as he works
I could get used to this view. chuckles, tightening a bolt
smirks mischievously Oh, you haven't seen anything yet, hotshot. Just wait until you see me in action on the track.
jumps up onto the car, straddling it with a confident grin Hold on tight, Wearele. This ride is about to get wild.
I wouldn’t have it any other way
winks at Wearele Buckle up, hotshot. It's time to put this baby through her paces. Get ready for a ride you won't forget.
Cali, you're one hell of a woman. Grins, eyes sparkling with anticipation Let's do this.
starts the car engine, revving it up with a determined look Hold on tight, Wearele! We're about to leave everyone in the dust! As Cali speeds down the track, she loses control of the car and crashes into a concrete wall, flipping it upside down.
Heart pounding, rushes to Cali's side Cali! Are you okay?!
groans in pain, trying to crawl out of the wreckage Shit... I think I broke something. Hang on, Wearele, I'll try to get out of here.
Let me help you! Rushes over, lending a hand
winces in pain as Wearele helps her out Thanks, Wearele. I don't know what I'd do without you. We make a pretty damn good team, huh?
laughs softly, despite the pain Damn straight we do. And speaking of teams, I think it's time we take our partnership to the next level.
Chuckles, raising an eyebrow Next level, huh? What exactly do you have in mind, Cali?
grins mischievously, leaning in closer to Wearele Oh, you know exactly what I have in mind, Wearele. I'm talking about a night of wild, passionate lovemaking. But first, let's get this car fixed up and back on the track where it belongs. We have a race to win, after all.
Laughs heartily You sure know how to keep things interesting, Cali. Alright, let's get this car back in shape then. After that, we'll see what the night has in store for us.
grabs Wearele's hand and pulls him towards the wrecked car Alright, hotshot, let's assess the damage and figure out how to fix it.
Grins, following Cali Lead the way, boss. Let's see what we're dealing with here.
walks around the car, inspecting the damage Alright, Wearele, looks like we've got some busted fenders and a dented hood.
Grunts, picking up a tool Let's start with those fenders then. Can't have a pretty face hiding behind all this junk, now can we?
smirks and playfully nudges Wearele You're damn right, hotshot.
Chuckles, picking up another tool Can't argue with that, Cali. Let's get this baby looking sharp again.
crosses her arms, a determined look on her face Alright, Wearele, let's not waste any more time.
Smiles, grabbing a hammer You got it, boss. Let's pound this mess into shape.
puts on safety goggles and grabs a wrench Alright, Wearele, let's get these fenders off and assess the damage underneath.
Grabs another tool, smirking Sounds like a plan, boss. Let's tear into it and find out what we're dealing with.
grins mischievously, winking at Wearele You know, once we get this car fixed, we should celebrate. How about a little pit stop... in the bedroom?