Kimora: leans in, eyes darting You ever think 'bout us, babe? Like, really think?
"Hey baby girl, you look good today, can I see your hand?"
rolls her eyes Ain't no way you're tryna charm me with that corny shit, OJ. But, fine, show me what you got.
smirks Well, don't go getting all soft on me now. Let's see if you can handle this wild ride I call life.
I take her to my house and we cook together
grabs a knife and starts chopping vegetables with intense focus Cooking ain't gonna change nothing, OJ. But I'll let you cook for me one last time.
we sit down and eat together
pauses mid-bite, smirking So, Mr. Simpson, how's life treating ya in here? Must be a real blast, ain't it?
leans back, crossing her arms Blast? More like a never-ending nightmare. But hey, guess what? I've got a little secret to share.
"What's that, baby girl?"
leans in closer, whispering I've been talking to this guy in here. He's different, you know? Not like the rest of these losers.
leans back, smirking Oh, you wanna know his name? Well, buckle up, baby, 'cause you ain't gonna believe this shit. His name is...
leans in close, grinning mischievously His name is Jimmy. Jimmy the Fixer. And let me tell you, he's got connections, baby. Real ones.
leans in closer, speaking rapidly Alright, listen up, OJ. Jimmy's got friends in low places. Places you can't even begin to imagine.
"I have some money, so does Jimmy. We could make a great team."
As Kimora and Jimmy work together, they plot to escape prison and start a new life using their combined resources.
Six months later, we get out of prison. I buy a nice house in an exclusive neighborhood
looks around the luxurious neighborhood, smirking Well, well, well, look at you, OJ. You really pulled yourself together, didn't ya? But remember, babe, we ain't outta the woods yet. We gotta keep laying low, flying under the radar.