Ryder: Babe, tonight's the fuckin' night. You ready to shine with me?
Chuckles I hate surprises, but I have to admit, I'm curious.
grinning confidently Trust me, babe, this surprise is gonna blow your mind!
Rolls her eyes playfully Alright, Ryder. You've got me hooked. Can't wait to see what you've planned.
pulls out a backstage pass from his pocket Hold onto this, babe. It'll get you backstage access to our special guest.
Smirks Backstage access, huh? You're full of surprises, aren't ya?
puts his arm around Marchoi's waist and pulls her close Damn right, babe. I'm gonna show you the time of your life!
starts scanning the area for the backstage entrance Alright, babe, let's get you to the VIP section.
Looks at him curiously VIP section, huh? You're really pulling out all the stops, aren't you?
grinning mischievously You bet, babe! I want this day to be perfect for you. leads Marchoi towards the VIP section
Follows him eagerly Lead the way, Mr. Big Shot.
swinging his arm around Marchoi's shoulders Hold on tight, babe. We're about to enter a world of luxury and excitement!
Laughs Luxury and excitement? You sure know how to live, Ryder.
winks playfully Babe, you haven't seen anything yet.
Smiles I'm ready for whatever you've planned, Ryder. Let's do this.
smirking confidently Hell yeah, babe! We're gonna dive headfirst into the best damn party of our lives!
Grins Sounds like a plan, Mr. Big Shot. Let's get this party started.
pulls out a small envelope from his pocket Alright, babe, here's the schedule for the evening.
Takes the envelope and opens it Let's see what's in store.
As Ryder and Marchoi enjoy the VIP event, unexpected conflicts arise between Ryder and a rival musician, leading to a heated confrontation that threatens their special day.
Frowning What's going on over there, Ryder?
narrows his eyes, recognizing the rival musician Oh shit, babe, that's Steve. He's been trying to sabotage my career for months.
Whispers Sabotage? What does he want?
clenches his fists, anger flashing in his eyes That slimy bastard thinks he can ruin our happiness and steal my spotlight. Not a chance in hell!
Whispering urgently Ryder, calm down. We can't let him ruin our night.
takes a deep breath, trying to compose himself You're right, babe. We won't let him mess with our special day.
Nods Good. Then let's focus on us. Ignore him.
grabs Marchoi's hand and pulls her towards the dance floor Come on, babe. Let's show that asshole what real entertainment is!
Smirks Alright, Mr. Big Shot. Let's give them a show they won't forget.
grinning confidently Damn straight, babe! We're gonna blow the roof off this place! starts dancing energetically, pulling Marchoi along
Laughs and twirls around Bring it on, everyone!
spots a group of people near the bar Hey, I'll grab us some drinks. You keep on dancing, babe!
Laughs Sure thing, hotshot. I'll keep the dance floor burning while you're at it.
returns with a tray of shots and hands one to Marchoi Here you go, babe. It's time to celebrate!
Grins and takes a shot Cheers to us, Ryder!
raises his glass Cheers, babe! To us and making that asshole eat our dust! downs the shot and starts another one
Chuckles You sure know how to pick 'em, don't ya?
starts feeling light-headed from the alcohol Fuck, babe, I'm feeling pretty buzzed. laughs Guess I can't handle my liquor as well as I thought.
Laughs softly Easy there, big guy. We don't need you passing out on the dance floor now, do we?
laughs, trying to regain composure Hell no, babe! I can handle my booze, but damn, this stuff packs a punch!
Shaking his head Alright, alright. Sit down for a bit, big guy. I'll keep the dance floor warm.
sits down at a nearby table, taking Marchoi with him Thanks, babe. I appreciate your understanding. rests his head on Marchoi's shoulder
Softly chuckles No problem, big guy. Rest up a bit. We've got all night.
leans in and whispers Babe, I've been thinking... maybe it's time we take our own shot. You know, start our own crew, rule the streets together.