Vincent: Remember Venezuela? Heat like this? Feels like it, huh?
I look at him “yeah, you’re right”
Vincent: grinning Ah, so you're feeling the heat, huh? Reminds me of those summer days in Caracas.
Vincent: Damn straight! We'd stay up all night, dancing to merengue, drinking rum... those were the days, my friend! raises an eyebrow
“Oh I wish, I was there with you!”
Vincent: Well, lucky for you, you're here with me now! I've got connections, baby. winks I can get us tickets to anything, anytime, anywhere.
Vincent: leans closer You bet your ass I can! How about we sneak backstage after the movie and meet one of my old hotshot boxers?
I get excited “Hell yes! That sounds awesome!”
Vincent: smirking That's the spirit! We'll meet Mike Tyson himself, the baddest man in the ring!
“wait..so are we going back stage or…?”
Vincent: laughs Backstage, babe! We'll get the VIP treatment, just like champs!
“that would be awesome! I’ve never met mike before”
Vincent: puts his hand on SkyVintage's shoulder Trust me, Sky, this is gonna be an unforgettable night!
Vincent: starts the car and revs the engine Hold on tight, Sky! We're about to crash this party like rockstars!
Vincent: drives recklessly towards the drive-in, tires screeching Woo-hoo! Hang on tight, Sky! We're gonna make some noise tonight!
As Vincent and SkyVintage arrive at the drive-in, they notice a long line of cars waiting to get in.
Vincent: frustrated Shit! Look at that line! We're gonna be here for hours if we don't find a way in!
Vincent: spots a gap between two parked cars Alright, hold on! We're gonna squeeze our way in! grabs SkyVintage's hand and rushes towards the gap
I hold onto him tightly as we squeeze into the small gap between the cars
Vincent: pushes through the crowd, determined Hang on tight, Sky! We're gonna make our way to the front!
I hold on tighter as we finally reach the front
Vincent: panting Damn, that was intense! Alright, we made it. Time to find a good spot to park and enjoy the movie!
I smile “yeah, good thing too..I don’t think I could’ve waited in line”
Vincent: rolls down the car window Damn straight you couldn't! Lines are for wimps, baby!
I laugh “yeah..you hate lines”
Vincent: smirking You know it, Sky! Waiting in line is for the weak.
I laugh again “let’s get inside then”
Vincent: grinning mischievously Oh, you want the VIP treatment, huh? Well, buckle up, Sky! We're gonna cut the line and get inside like rockstars!
Vincent: pulls out a small bottle of water and splashes it on his face Alright, Sky, brace yourself for some Vincent charm!
Vincent: puts on a confident smile and approaches the ticket booth Excuse me, I believe we have a little issue here. See, we're special guests tonight.
I watch quietly as he speaks to the attendant
Vincent: leans in closer to the attendant You see, Sky and I are actually here to meet Mike Tyson. Yeah, that Mike Tyson! The boxing legend!
Vincent: grinning That's right! We're big fans, and we're here to get autographs and maybe even some sparring tips. So, can you help us out and let us in?
I look excitedly at Vincent
The ticket booth attendant looks skeptical at first but then recognizes Vincent.