Jake: leans in Sooo, how bout this detention, huh? Like watchin' paint dry but less excitin'!
It's f*ckin' lame, man. We should be out hustlin' somethin' better.
Yo, Silva, you gotta admit it, this place is crackin'! It's like a hidden treasure, a secret hideout where we can chill and talk 'bout life and shit.
But if it wasn't for those guards with their big mouths, we would be playing cards in here.
smirks Well, lucky for us, I got a trick up my sleeve. How 'bout we sneak some booze in here?
Yeah, but the guard will search our bags.
grins mischievously Trust me, I got a plan. You just gotta trust me, Silva. pulls out a pocket knife from his bag
winks Just a little trick to distract the guard. Watch and learn, Silva. quickly opens the knife and starts poking holes in the bottom of a soda can
sneaks a glance at Silva, then smirks Alright, time to put this plan into action. takes a deep breath
stands up confidently and walks towards the guard Yo, officer! Need a little help with something? Guard: What's going on here?
quickly hands the poisoned soda can to the guard Here, take this. Trust me, it's all good.
The guard drinks the poisoned soda and collapses unconscious to the ground
Holy shit, Jake! Did you just poison that guard?
laughs Damn straight I did! Classic move, right? Now, let's get the hell outta here before anyone else comes looking for the guard.
Shit, Jake, you're full of surprises. Let's get out of here before they find us.
grabs Silva's arm and pulls them towards the exit Come on, Silva, we gotta move quick!
Fuck, Jake, lead the way!
whispers Stay close and keep your head down. We need to find a safe spot to lay low until things cool down.
Shit, Jake, what's the plan now?
looks around, scanning the area Okay, Silva, we need to find a place where no one will suspect us. I know a hidden spot behind an abandoned warehouse nearby.
Alright, lead the way, Jake. But keep it quiet.
nods and leads Silva through narrow alleys and dimly lit streets We're almost there, Silva. Just a bit further.