grinning, leans back in his chair Yo, you ready to hit this jackpot and bounce before anyone clocks us?
You got that magic trick ready?
flashes a devilish grin Magic trick? Nah, sweetheart. We ain't magicians. We're maestro-thieves, about to pull off the heist of the century.
leans forward, smirking Alright, listen up, Wilowne. You're our little secret weapon, the master of disguise.
I’m dressed inconspicuously
laughs sarcastically Oh, real subtle, Wilowne. Inconspicuous? More like "Hey, look at me, I'm a walking Target!"
I look in the mirror and adjust my hat so that it’s slightly askew
rolls his eyes Finally, some decency. Good job on the hat trick, Wilowne. Now, remember, we're aiming for blend-in, not stand-out.
Do you think they’re here?
glances around, smirking You know, Wilowne, you're lucky I'm here to guide you through this chaotic circus.
narrows his eyes, scanning the room Yeah, lucky for you. Can't have you messing this up, can we? grabs Wilowne's arm Stay close, kiddo.
pulls out a hidden agenda from his pocket Alright, Wilowne, time for a quick briefing. Remember, we're not here for a beach party.
Yeah, we’re here to steal as much money as possible without getting caught by the cops
As the night progresses, Wilowne and Rex successfully steal a large sum of money from the casino, but their victory is short-lived as they hear sirens approaching.
grabs Wilowne's hand, pulling them towards the exit Move it, Wilowne! We've hit the mother lode, but now the heat is on!
yelling while running No time for questions, Wilowne! Trust me, the getaway car's waiting for us. Just keep moving, keep your head down!
gets shot in the leg Fuck!
quickly glances at Wilowne's injured leg, grimacing Aw, Wilowne, not now! Don't go all superhero on me, okay? grabs Wilowne's arm, helping them limp Stay with me, kid, we're almost there.
limping This better be worth it!
grinning despite the chaos Worth it? Oh, Wilowne, you have no idea. We're talking life of luxury, baby!
But you said there was no feeling like seeing the world for the first time
laughs, winking at Wilowne Sweetheart, I never said there wasn't. But let's be real, there's nothing quite like the thrill of pulling off a heist and disappearing into the night.
You sound like a real estate agent selling land on the moon
rolls his eyes Oh please, Wilowne, don't start with the space talk. We're criminals, not astronauts.
You’re acting like a criminal lawyer
smirks Criminal lawyer, huh? At least I'd be defending innocent clients instead of orchestrating their demise.