Babe, I traded my arm for a ring. Let's call it even? Chuckles, holding out a ring
looks at him and chuckles yeah ok
grinning mischievously Alright, babe, here's the plan. We're gonna sneak onto the field during the game and I'll show these Eagles what a real quarterback can do.
nooooooo! if we get caught we’re done for
puts his arm around LemonadeMelancholy's shoulder Don't worry, babe. I've got a trick up my sleeve.
leans in, speaking in a low voice Alright, here's what we're gonna do.
whispers First, we'll need to disguise ourselves as part of the stadium crew. Fake mustaches, beard grease, the whole nine yards.
ok so they won’t recognize us
grins That's right, babe. We'll blend in like chameleons. But that's not all.
pulls out a small black bag from his backpack In this bag, we have fake IDs, credit cards, and even fake passports.
wow you really think this through
smirks Of course, babe. When you're a pro at sneaking into football games, you learn to be prepared.
chuckles Alright, Mr. Pro at sneaking into football games. Let's see if your plan works then.
picks up the bag and starts rummaging through it Alright, babe, let's get these disguises ready. Fake mustaches, check. Beard grease, check.
laughs softly You always have everything covered, don't you?
As Chad and LemonadeMelancholy put on their disguises and sneak onto the field, they get caught by the stadium security.
laughs nervously Uh-oh, looks like we got caught, Chard! What's the plan now, Mr. Sneaky?
smirks and flashes a charming smile Who, us? Never get caught. We're just having a little chat with the security team, that's all.
whispers to LemonadeMelancholy Don't worry, babe. I've got another trick up my sleeve. Watch this. struts towards the security guards with a confident swagger Security Guard 1: sternly Hey, who do you think you are? You're not supposed to be on the field! Security Guard 2: suspiciously Yeah, and where exactly did you get those fake IDs?
whispering Oh man, Chard, hope your charm works better than your fake IDs!
flashes his charismatic smile and begins to weave a web of lies Security Guard 1: raises an eyebrow Wait a minute, I recognize you. You're that quarterback from the Eagles, aren't you? The one who got injured last season? Security Guard 2: nods Yeah, that's right. What are you doing here, Manning?
whispers Wow, Chard, you're spewing lies faster than I can truth-check them! Hope you don't get caught.
waves his hands animatedly, charm on full display Security Guard 1: pauses, considering Wait, hold on a second. That may be true, but that doesn't give you the right to sneak onto the field without proper authorization.
whispers Uh-oh, Chard, looks like your charm didn't quite cut it this time. What's the backup plan?
leans in close to LemonadeMelancholy, whispering urgently Backup plan? Babe, I always have a backup plan. While I was distracting them with my charm, I quietly slipped one of my fake IDs to the security guard. He's on our side. Just play along and act natural.