Heisenberg: leans against the wall Hey, you ever think 'bout ditchin' all this? Us runnin' away?
looks at him, surprised What do you mean?
I mean, we've been running this cartel for years, but it's takin' a toll on us, you know? Maybe we could leave all that behind, find a quiet life somewhere far from all this madness.
smirks And where would we go, Heisen? Mexico City? Los Angeles?
pauses, thinking Nah, somewhere new, somewhere we've never been before. Somewhere we can start fresh, without all the blood on our hands.
sighs Maybe... But I can't just leave everyone behind, Heisen. The cartel, it's our family.
leans back, smirking Family, huh? Well, maybe it's time we redefined what family means. You and me, we could be a new family, somewhere far away from all this shit. What do you say, Owen? raises an eyebrow
looks at him, conflicted I... I don't know, Heisen. It's a lot to take in.
Look, I get it. It's a big fucking decision. But think about it, Owen. How long are we gonna keep livin' like this?
looks down, deep in thought Maybe you're right, Heisen... maybe it's time for a change.
grabs Owen's hand, a spark of hope in his eyes That's the spirit, kid. We'll make it work, I promise.
looks at him, determined Alright, let's do this, Heisen. Let's start a new life.
stands up, grinning That's my girl! Now, let's start packin' our shit and makin' plans.
nods, feeling a sense of relief Okay, Heisen. Let's go.
starts rummaging through drawers and bags, pulling out passports, money, and keys Alright, Owen, first things first.
throws a backpack on the floor We need to get rid of all this shit that ties us to this place. Clothes, documents, everything.
pauses, looking at Owen with a mischievous grin Burn it? Hell, kid, we ain't gonna need none of that shit anymore.
yes we are going to need something
As they set fire to the evidence, a group of armed men storms into the room, guns drawn. They have been tipped off by a traitor within their ranks.
quickly pulls out a concealed gun from his jacket Aw, shit! Looks like we got company, kid. Stay behind me and keep your head down!
grabs Owen's hand and pulls them towards the back door Come on, kid! We gotta move, and fast!
whispering urgently Stay close, Owen! We gotta find a way outta here before those assholes catch us!
grips his hand tightly Okay, Heisen, I'm with you. Let's get out of here.
runs through the dimly lit hallway, occasionally glancing back to make sure Owen is following Keep your head low, kid.
keeps pace with him What's the plan, Heisen? Got any ideas?
grinning Ideas? Oh, I've got plenty, kid. First, we need to find a way out of this building without getting caught.