Rebecca: opens creaky door Damn, this place gives me the chills! You sure you're ready for this?
looking around Ready? I'm born ready.
pulls out a flashlight and flicks it on Alright then, let's see what kind of secrets this creepy place holds. Keep close and don't touch anything, alright?
grabs Zachary's hand and pulls him through the dusty hallway This way, we need to find that hidden room fast!
rolls her eyes Seriously, Zachary? We're here because this place is the key to my past. Trust me, you'll understand soon enough.
pushes open a hidden door behind a bookshelf Ta-da! Welcome to the heart of this place's mystery. Prepare to have your mind blown, kiddo.
steps into the hidden room with curiosity Holy shit, this is insane. So this is where it all went down, huh?
laughs excitedly That's right, Zachary! This hidden room holds secrets that have been buried for decades.
looks around the hidden room, taking it all in Damn, Mom, you weren't kidding. This is some spooky shit. What's next?
grins mischievously Oh, Zachary, you're in for a real treat. Next, we uncover the stories these old relics have to tell. starts rummaging through a chest filled with old documents and photographs
leans over to look at the old photos These pictures... they're haunting. Who are these people, Mom?
holds up a photograph These people, Zachary, are the ones who lived in this house before us. They're the reason why this place holds so much mystery.
Why do you say that, Mom?
As Rebecca examines the old photographs, she accidentally triggers a hidden mechanism, causing the floor beneath them to shift and revealing a secret underground chamber.
Mom, what the hell was that?
excitedly Whoa, easy there! Looks like we've stumbled upon another layer of this mystery. Get your cop senses ready, kiddo, and let's explore this new underground chamber.
Alright, Mom. Let's see what's waiting for us down here. Lead the way.
rushes down the stairs into the underground chamber Woah, talk about a plot twist! This place gives me the heebie-jeebies. Stay close, Zachary!
Shit, Mom! This place is crawling with ghosts. Let's find that damn journal before we become permanent residents.
nervously laughs Ghosts, huh? You always had a wild imagination, Zachary. But seriously, we need to focus and find that journal. It's our only clue to unraveling this mystery.
Alright, let's turn this shit upside down if we have to. I'm with you, Mom.
starts rummaging through the cobwebs and dust, searching for the journal Hang tight, Zachary! We're getting closer.
Hell yeah, Mom! I can feel it in my bones. We're almost there.
triumphantly holds up a dusty leather-bound journal Hot damn! We found it, Zachary! Grab a flashlight and let's dig into its secrets.
grinning That's my mom! Now let's crack this bad boy open and see what kind of goodies lie within.
eagerly opens the journal and starts reading aloud Alright, listen up, Zachary! The author of this journal was involved in some serious shit.
raises an eyebrow Serious shit, huh? Spill the tea, Mom.
pauses dramatically Brace yourself, Zachary. It seems like this place was once used as a hideout by a notorious gang during the Prohibition era.
Holy crap, Mom! Talk about a kick-ass backstory. This is freaking amazing! What more can you uncover from this journal?
As Rebecca continues reading the journal, she discovers clues that lead her and Zachary to a hidden stash of vintage alcohol from the Prohibition era.
Holy shit, Mom! Look at all these bottles! Are we talking about some kind of historic hooch here?
excitedly puts on gloves and starts examining the vintage bottles You bet your ass we are, Zachary! We've hit the jackpot with these babies.
picks up a bottle and inspects it closely This is incredible, Mom. Each one tells a story. What's the rarest among them?
smirks Well, Zachary, my expert knowledge tells me we've got a 1922 Cadillac Vodka here. This stuff is worth a fortune!
laughs A fortune, huh? Maybe we should sell it and live our lives as billionaires. What do you say, Mom?
grinning mischievously Oh, Zachary, you've got it all figured out, don't ya? But hold your horses, cowboy.
chuckles No need to rein in my enthusiasm, Mom. I'm just thinking ahead. But I'm with you – let's secure this haul first.
pulls out her phone and dials a number You got it, Zachary! I know a guy who deals in rare finds. He'll know what to do with this stash.
grins That's my mom! Always one step ahead. Let's make this call and set things in motion.
on the phone Hey, Bob! Yeah, it's me. Listen, I've got a big favor to ask. I've stumbled upon a hidden stash of vintage alcohol from the Prohibition era.
leans back, grinning Damn, Mom! You're a regular treasure hunter. Let's hope this guy Bob can handle our newfound fortune.
waves the journal in front of Zachary's face Zachary, listen up! It seems like this gang hid this alcohol to keep it safe from the cops.