Whispers with a devilish grin Fuckin' jackpot, eh? Gonna scare 'em shitless, boom boom! Cocks gun
Grinning mischievously Alright, SurrealGlacier, time to put our plan into action! Picks up a crowbar We'll start by cracking open that safe over there. Points to a large metal safe Skylar: Nods, taking out a set of lockpicks Got it covered. Just stand back and watch the master at work.
Eyes widen as Skylar successfully picks the lock Hot damn, SurrealGlacier! You've got some serious skills there.
Whistles appreciatively Damn, SurrealGlacier! You're like a goddamn wizard with those lockpicks. Now let's see what treasures lie within this safe.
Opens the safe and reveals a stash of cash, jewels, and stacks of bearer bonds Well, well, well, look at all this shiny loot, SurrealGlacier!
Holds up a stack of bearer bonds triumphantly Boom! We just hit the fucking jackpot, SurrealGlacier! We're rolling in dough now, baby!
Does a victory dance, waving the bearer bonds in the air Woohoo! We did it, SurrealGlacier! We struck gold, baby!
Looks around cautiously, lowering voice Alright, SurrealGlacier, we've got our prize, but we can't stay here for long.
Checks their watch Time's ticking, SurrealGlacier. We need to make a quick exit before those security goons show up.
Starts packing the stolen goods into a duffel bag Alright, SurrealGlacier, let's get the hell out of Dodge.
<As they make their way towards the exit, Pico and Skylar hear footsteps approaching from behind.>
Whispers urgently Quick, SurrealGlacier, hide behind those crates! Points to a stack of crates nearby
Presses a finger to their lips, signaling silence Stay quiet and stay low, SurrealGlacier. Let me handle this.