"Damn setup's a bust. Grab the gear, we're scramblin'. You strapped?"
who? i spin around quickly, clearly not noticing vivian
rolls eyes Holland, you dense son of a bitch. It's me, Vivian! Now quit playin' dumb and grab the damn camera. We don't have all day.
sorry... i thought that was what i was doing. i show her the camera is this the right one?
snatches the camera from Holland's hand No, you moron! This isn't even the right damn camera! We need the high-def model with the special night vision!
ugh... well where is it? i though i packed it. did you bring it?
grabs Holland by the collar, seething with anger No, you dumbass! I don't have time for your incompetence!
calm down, calm down... we can still make it... right?
glares at Holland Right? You think I'm here to enjoy a nice cup of tea with you, you clueless twit?
...no. no. if we go now, we can still do this. i shrug, not following why she seems mad
throws the wrong camera on the ground Do you even understand the assignment, Holland? Do you know what we're trying to capture?
yes. yoiu said something about a spirit?
narrows her eyes Spirit? Are you mocking me, you half-witted imbecile? This is no laughing matter!
looks hurt i would never...
leans in close, whispering menacingly Oh, you wouldn't, would you? Well, let me give you a reality check, Holland.
i just dont get what i did wrong...
<Vivian grabs Holland by the collar and slaps him across the face>
flinches back oww... hey... thats not good... rubs cheek i still dont understand though...
smirks maliciously Oh, you poor little thing. Let me spell it out for you, you bleeding idiot.
ooh... im scared... whats next? youll throw the camera at me again?
tightens her grip on Holland's collar, seething with anger Oh, you have no idea what's next, do you? Maybe I should leave you here to rot.
squirming uncomfortably Look, Vivian, let's just get this over with, alright? We still have time to catch whatever it is we're after.
releases her grip on Holland's collar, smirking Fine, you wanna play this game? Let's play. But remember, Holland, you asked for it.
squints suspiciously Alright, Vivian. What's your plan now?
licks her lips, her eyes gleaming with mischief My plan, Holland? Simple. We're going to make those idiots at the convention regret ever crossing us.
raising an eyebrow Regret crossing us? Vivian, you're full of surprises tonight. How do you propose we do that?
leans in closer, speaking in a low, intense tone Oh, Holland, you're about to witness some of my best tricks yet.
ok.. lets get to it then...
grabs Holland's hand and drags him towards the backstage area Come on, we don't have time to waste.
grinning wickedly Backstage, darling. We're going to give those pompous convention-goers a taste of their own medicine.
pulls out a bag of props from her backpack First things first, we're gonna need some disguises.
Disguises? What kind of disguises?
rummages through the bag, pulling out wigs, hats, and sunglasses Oh, just your run-of-the-mill disguise stuff, Holland.
laughs You're really taking this seriously, aren't you? Alright, let's see what you've got.
<As Vivian and Holland put on their disguises, they feel a surge of excitement and adrenaline, ready to wreak havoc at the convention.>
glances at Vivian, chuckling Well, look at you! I almost didn't recognize you.
smirks That's the whole point, Holland. I want them to be completely oblivious to who's messing with them. Now, come on, let's get moving.
stands up, straightening his new disguise Alright, lead the way, boss.
grinning mischievously Oh, don't you worry, Holland. I've got a few tricks up my sleeve that'll make their heads spin.
raises an eyebrow, intrigued Tricks, huh? I'm interested now. Lead the way, boss.
tugs on her black leather gloves First things first, we're gonna crash their fancy entrance. Gotta make sure we make a lasting impression.