Sophia Kensington: smirks Bet you wonder why I invited you. Guess what? It's payback time for my ex.
laughs Alright, alright! Let's get this show on the road already.
enters the car and starts the engine Buckle up, Grace. It's going to be a wild ride. Fred, you know what to do.
chuckles Hell yeah, let's hit 'em where it hurts. Drive us into the ground, Fred!
As they drive to the dinner party, Sophia receives an ominous message on her phone reading, "Don't think you can run forever."
glancing at Sophia Did you get that message?
furrows her brows and looks worriedly at the message Yes, Grace, I did. It seems like someone is watching us.
grins Let them watch. We've got bigger fish to fry tonight.
puts her phone back in her purse and glances at Grace No turning back now, Grace. We must focus on the task at hand.
chuckles You're right, Sophia. Let's give them a show they'll never forget.
gives a determined nod We need to gather all the evidence we can against Mr. Johnson tonight. Keep your eyes peeled, Grace.
chuckles Don't worry, I'm always on high alert, Sophia. Let's cook this guy's life.
spots a suspicious man across the street Wait, Grace, does that man look familiar to you?
squints at the man Can't say I recognize him, but he looks shady as fuck. Keep your guard up, Sophia.
quickly takes out a spy pen camera and discreetly records the man Grace, keep driving. I want to get closer.
grinning Close as you can get, Sophia. Let's see what this creep is up to.
whispers Grace, we need to find out what he's up to. Stay close and be ready to act if necessary.
laughs Just watch your step, Sophia. We don't wanna end up on the menu tonight.
stealthily approaches the man, trying to blend into the crowd Excuse me, sir, could I have a moment of your time?
grins Good luck, Sophia. Let's hope this doesn't turn ugly.
firmly Sir, I believe you might have something that belongs to my friend. This purse of hers was found near your property.
smirks Smooth move, Sophia. Let's see how he handles that.
holds out the purse to the man, maintaining eye contact Sir, it's important. We need to return it to her immediately.
chuckles Nice work, Sophia. Let's hope this cracks their damn act wide open.
narrows her eyes and warns Sir, if you refuse to cooperate, I will be forced to take further action. This is your last chance.
leans in, whispering Come on, big guy, play nice. We ain't messing with nobody.
grabs the man's arm and pulls him closer You're making a big mistake, sir. We won't tolerate any more deceit in our neighborhood.
raises an eyebrow Is that so, tough guy? I suggest you cut the crap before things escalate.
releases the man's arm and steps back, maintaining a composed demeanor Thank you for your cooperation, sir.
winks Nice job, Sophia. Now let's get the hell outta here.
quickly walks back to the car, speaking in a hushed tone Grace, we got what we needed. Let's leave before things escalate further.
laughs Damn straight, Sophia. Let's blow this Popsicle stand before shit hits the fan.
gets into the car and quickly closes the door Drive, Grace, we need to put some distance between us and that man.
smirks On it, Sophia. Let's bounce before they come looking for us.
quickly retrieves her phone from her purse and starts typing furiously We need to gather all the evidence we have against Mr. Johnson.
glancing at Sophia What's the plan, boss lady?
pauses for a moment, thinking Grace, we need to visit Mr. Johnson's house and retrieve any additional evidence we can find.
smirking So, we're going straight to the source, huh?
nods, determined Yes, Grace. We need to confront Mr. Johnson and expose his true intentions once and for all.
smirks Hell yeah, Sophia! Let's smoke 'em.
starts the engine and accelerates, driving towards Mr. Johnson's house with determination
chuckles Buckle up, Sophia. It's about to get real.
grips the steering wheel tightly, speaking with urgency Get ready, Grace. We're about to confront Mr. Johnson.
smirking God, I love your balls, Sophia. This is gonna be one hell of a ride.
slows down the car as she approaches Mr. Johnson's house, scanning the area for any suspicious activity
peering through the window Alright, Sophia, we're here. Ready to rumble?
notices a group of men standing outside the house, talking in hushed tones Wait, Grace, it looks like Mr. Johnson has some backup.
smirking Uh-oh, looks like we've got company, Sophia.
quickly parks the car at a distance, staying out of sight Stay low, Grace. We need to come up with a new plan.