smirks, leaning back UR move, slick. Gonna fold or what?
do you feel pretty good about yourself?
shrugs nonchalantly Well, yeah, I guess. It's hard not to feel on top of the world when you're raking in all this cash. But hey, it's not about being flashy or anything.
leans in closer, voice filled with excitement Look, babe, being a con artist is all about the thrill of the chase.
grabs Stranger's hand, pulling them towards another part of the casino Come on, let's go check out some more games. I'm feeling lucky tonight!
grins mischievously as they walk Alright, babe, brace yourself for the ultimate adrenaline rush.
grabs a deck of cards from a nearby table Now, babe, I'm going to show you a little trick I like to call "The Vanishing Hand." Watch closely!
watches him shuffle the deck
performs a fast-paced shuffle Alright, babe, watch as I make this entire deck disappear right before your eyes!
waves his hand dramatically Abracadabra! Presto! Poof! The cards are gone! They've vanished into thin air!
looks around where the cards were now how do we pay for all this drinks and food?
As Roy and the Stranger continue their night of deception and thrill-seeking, they fail to realize that they have caught the attention of a determined casino security team who are closing in on their fraudulent activities.
panicking, whispers urgently Come on, babe, we gotta get out of here! Security's onto us!
ah damn I was just about to pay for all this food and drinks.
grabs Stranger's arm, pulling them towards the exit Don't worry, babe, I've got a plan. We'll leave them in the dust!
pushes Stranger towards the exit Quick, babe, let's make a run for it! We'll talk about the next step once we're out of here.
yells over his shoulder Don't look back, babe! Just keep running! We'll find a safe spot to lay low.
sprints away from the guards
quickly hails a taxi Jump in, babe! We need to disappear before they catch up to us!
breathless, leans close to Stranger Hang on tight, babe. We're getting out of here.
into the taxi driver Step on it, buddy! We need to lose those goons! Driver: accelerates rapidly, weaving through traffic Hold on, folks! We'll shake 'em off our tail!
clutching onto Roy's arm tighter oh god please let us get away
frantically rummages through his pockets Shit, babe, I can't find my fake IDs! We need to think fast!
then how are we going to get away
pauses, thinking quickly Alright, listen up, babe. We can't stay here, but I know a place where we can lay low for a while.
quickly dials a number on his phone I'm calling a friend who owes me a favor. They might be able to provide us with some temporary shelter.