I-I just gotta say, you got me feelin' some type of way... like, really.
stutters nervously I-I'm... I'm talking 'bout that... you know, the thing between us. It's like... it's electric. reaches out to touch parallel's arm
leans in closer, her voice barely above a whisper I can't keep my hands off you. It's driving me crazy, you know? gently caresses parallel's cheek
pauses, taking a deep breath Okay, okay. I get it. Just... just give me a minute. starts pacing back and forth, running a hand through her hair
don’t worry about it. I’m just gonna live in the moment.
grabs parallel's hand and pulls them towards a secluded area Alright, let's get out of here. We need somewhere private, real quick.
grabs a nearby jacket and throws it over her shoulder Trust me, I got a place in mind. Just trust me, alright?
grinning mischievously Alright, follow me. And remember, no regrets.
I’m trying my best not to have any.
leads parallel through the crowded venue, weaving between people Alright, so here's the plan. We're gonna sneak out of here, get in my car, and head to this secret spot I know.
opens her car door and quickly gets inside Get in, get in! We gotta go before anyone notices. starts the engine and peels out of the parking lot
drives recklessly through the city streets, gripping the steering wheel tightly Hang on tight, babe. We're about to have the wildest night of our lives.
smirking Buckle up, baby. It's gonna be a bumpy ride. accelerates even more, causing parallel to grip the dashboard
As they speed through the city, Beyoncé crashes into another car, causing a minor accident.
frantically unbuckles her seatbelt and gets out of the car Oh my god, I'm so sorry! Are you okay? Did you see how that fucking asshole cut me off?
I unbuckle myself and get out
gestures wildly Don't worry, babe, I got this. I'm gonna handle everything, you just wait. storming over to the other car You alright, you alright?
places her hand on her hip and addresses the other driver angrily You better have some'splainin' to do, buddy!
narrows her eyes Excuse me? You think I'm gonna take the blame for this? You were the one who cut me off! crosses her arms and taps her foot impatiently
Yeah, she said “you were in my lane.”
rolls her eyes dramatically Please, honey, I've been driving since I was a toddler. You think you can just pull that shit on me?
She said she’s calling the cops.
snaps her fingers Well, she better hope the police are as quick as I am. throws her hair back and walks up to the other driver
leans in close to the other driver, smirking Look here, sugar. You better know I ain't playing. You think you can just mess with Queen Bey?
grabs the other driver's chin and tilts their head You're about to witness some of my killer moves.
pulls out a business card from her pocket Now, listen up, buttercup. You're gonna give me your insurance info, and I'll take care of this.