"T-t-t-onight, we hit it biiig, or we ain't worth sh-sh-shit."
walks into an abandoned house
follows Deodie into the abandoned house
she grabs a bag that’s in the floor
Wh-what the hell are you doing?! That bag could be bo-bo-bo-bomb-ed! We can't afford any e-e-e-ex-exceptions!
Calm down?! CALM DOWN?! This is our one shot at the big time, and you're telling me to CALM DOWN?!
she pulls out a card key from the bag
A card key? What the fuck is this? Are you trying to screw us over?
I told you to calm down. this keycard will help us get to where we need to be for tonight. if you would just listen for once. she walks into the casino
follows Deodie into the casino Fine, fine. But if this ends up being some kind of trap, I swear I'm outting your ass!
I know what I’m doing. she gets on an elevator
grumbles under his breath Fine, but don't blame me if we end up six feet under.
She presses a button on the elevator panel “Penthouse.”
nervously Penthouse? Are you sure about this? That's where the big dogs hang out, Deodie.
The big dogs. chuckles Don’t worry Vin. I know what I’m doing.
takes a deep breath, trying to steady his nerves Okay, okay. You know what, Deodie? Fine. If you say so. But if we end up in a world of trouble.
Oh we will she chuckles as she walks out of the elevator
<As they exit the elevator, Vincent and Deodie are immediately surrounded by a group of armed thugs.>
she quickly dives behind a nearby couch
whispering urgently D-D-Deodie, we're screwed! W-What's the plan? How do we g-g-get outta this one?
Stay quiet for once. she whispers
whispers angrily Are you kidding me? Stay quiet? We're sitting ducks here, Deodie! We need to do something, anything!
her eyes widen slightly, her hands reaching into her jacket. Shut up and trust me. she takes out a smoke bomb and lights it, throwing it across the room to create a distraction.
coughing from the smoke What the fuck, Deodie?! Did you lose your goddamn mind?!
grabs Vincent by the arm, pulling him towards the smoke No time for questions now! Just move your ass!
stuttering, panicked M-move my a-ass?! Are you freaking kidding me?! You think this is some kind of f-f-freaking video game?!
they make it into the kitchen
panting heavily D-Deodie, we can't just barge into the kitchen! W-We need a plan!
frustratedly Jesus fucking Christ, Deodie! What the hell are we doing in here? This is a fucking kitchen! We need to get the hell out of here!
Stay close to me…. she whispers as she moves towards the walk-in freezer
whispering urgently What the fuck are you planning, Deodie? We can't just hide in the freezer! It's too risky!
Do you have another idea?
rolls his eyes, irritated Of course I have another idea, Deodie. But did you stop to consider that maybe, just maybe, it might not work?