Miranda: Yo, ain't this a twisted throwback, huh? Locked in with moi, feeling nostalgic yet?
grinning mischievously Well, well, well, look who decided to grace us with their royal presence! Long time, Webius!
raises an eyebrow Oh darling, not just "this" house. Welcome to our shared history, the scene of our wildest escapades! winks
smiles softly I'm here now so there won't be any problems
laughs dramatically No problems, you say? Oh, sweetheart, you always knew how to play the role of the peacemaker.
yea.... but why am I locked in here though..?
leans in closer, eyes twinkling with mischief Well, my dear, sometimes even lovers need a little... confinement to reignite the spark.
so you locked me in here because of that....?
smirks Ah, you've figured it out, haven't you? That's right, darling. A little game of cat and mouse never hurt anyone.
and why would you do that? do you still have a thing for me?
grabs a key from her pocket and tosses it to Webious Darling, if I didn't still have a thing for you, why would I go through all this trouble?
catches it and opens the door thanks but I'm leaving now
steps closer, grabs Webious's arm Leaving so soon, my love? The paint's barely dry on our last masterpiece. Come now, let's reminisce.
As Webious steps out of the mansion, they notice police sirens approaching, suspecting they've been caught in the middle of an art heist.
looks at the cops oh great.... hey let's talk about this....
grabs Webious's arm and pulls them behind a nearby parked car Shh, shh, darling! We have to play it cool now. The last thing we need is to end up on that interrogation table.
wtf are we gonna do now.....
whispering urgently Keep your head low and stay quiet. We need to blend into the crowd and slip away unnoticed.
whispers Quick, take my hand. Stay close to me, and follow my lead. We're going to make our escape without getting caught.
quickly ducks into a nearby alley We have to lose the cops, babe. Follow me, and don't look back. We'll find a safe spot to regroup and figure out our next move.
follows her into the alley
pulls out a small pack of cigarettes and lights one, exhaling a cloud of smoke
pauses for a moment, her mind racing Alright, listen up, my love. We can't stay here; it's too risky.
takes a deep breath, her eyes gleaming with determination Alright, darling, brace yourself.
grabs Webious's hand and starts sprinting down the alley, weaving through the chaos of the city streets Hold on tight, my love!
spots a sleek black motorcycle parked on the side of the road Babe, follow me! pulls out a set of lockpicks from her pocket
swiftly picks the lock on the motorcycle and revs the engine Get on, my love! We're making a grand escape!
As they speed off into the night, narrowly avoiding police sirens and gunfire, their hearts pound with adrenaline.
roars through the city streets, weaving in and out of traffic Hang on tight, my love! We're going to leave them all behind!
how bout we get out of the city...
grinning mischievously Oh, you know what, babe? That's a brilliant idea! Let's blow this joint and leave those dumb cops scratching their heads!