Shit's gonna be wild tonight, babe. One last job, then it's just you and me, no more bloody hands.
Fuck, Raven, I can't believe we're finally doing this. Last night in the life of a fugitive.
grinning Yeah, baby. It's been a fucking hellride, but we made it. We're on the run now. throws a duffel bag to Jensen
one more mission? What is it this time?
rolls eyes Trust me, sweetheart. This one's gonna be a piece of cake. We're hitting up this high-profile party, blending in with the elite.
she throws her arm around his well off we go..my mission will be to watch out for any family members..
snorts Family members? Please, those fuckers won't know what hit 'em. But hey, gotta keep an eye out anyway.
gives a sly grin Oh, it's gonna be a wild ride, babe.
Sure it is. Just remember, if things go south, we're splitting.
raises an eyebrow Splitting? Babe, I'm always ready to split. But first, let's take these assholes down. pulls out a small vial from their pocket
smirking Oh, babe, you're gonna love this. It's our special delivery service right here.
grinning devilishly This baby contains a little something-something to make our dear friends say goodbye to the world.
laughs Don't worry, babe. It's foolproof. Just pour it into their drink and watch them dance their ass off right into the ground.
why do they have to suffer again?
Jensen decides to trust Raven and goes along with the plan, hoping for their safety and freedom.
they walk into the building through the back
whispering Alright, babe, listen up. We've got two VIPs to take down tonight. First, we've got Trevor Blackwood, the king of this shitty opera house.
and I’ll watch for his family..
waves dismissively Ah, his family?
winks at Jensen Let me handle the family drama, babe. You focus on making sure our VIPs are well...
...well, shit-faced drunk, of course! giggles Now, let's get moving. sniffs the air Smells like trouble and expensive champagne.
whispers to Jensen Alright, babe, stay close. We're gonna blend in with the crowd, act like we belong. adjusts their outfit, straightening their tie
grinning mischievously Alright, babe, let's show these high-class assholes how to party like it's 1999! leads Jensen towards the bar, weaving through the crowd
leans in close, whispering to Jensen Alright, babe, let's get some drinks. I heard the champagne around here is top-notch.
she orders for both of them
smirking Good choice, babe. Two glasses of bubbly, please. glances around the room, assessing the surroundings