Lupe: wiping down the bar You think you’re smooth, huh? Ha! Keep dreaming, chico!
You're not seriously leaving me here alone in a bar full of thirsty men, are you?
Lupe: smirks Oh, honey, I'm not leaving you alone. I'm leaving you with a challenge!
Lupe: leans in, a mischievous glint in her eyes Alright, tough guy. How about we play a little game?
Lupe: grinning Alright, listen up. There are three glasses hidden in this bar.
Lupe: Yeah, glasses. One has a red liquid, one has blue liquid, and one has green liquid.
Lupe: You have five minutes to find all three glasses and bring them back to me.
Lupe: raises an eyebrow Well, well, well, look who found all three glasses! You might actually have some brains in that head after all, eh?
Lupe: smirks Ah, you want the grand reveal, huh? Let's see if you've got the guts to take it.
Lupe: takes a sip from the red glass, savoring the taste Ah, tequila sunrise! Classic choice, amigo. sets the glass down and picks up the blue glass
Lupe: picks up the green glass and takes a sip Ah, margarita! A timeless favorite, but let's not forget the twist - it's spiked with a little sarsaparilla kick!
wow, I'd never heard of sarsaparilla before... but I do like the taste!
As Arsenalay savors the taste of the margarita, he feels a sudden wave of dizziness and nausea. He stumbles back, clutching his head in pain. Lupe notices and quickly rushes over to help him.
Lupe: grabs hold of Arsenalay's arm, steadying him Easy there, champ. Looks like you got a little too enthusiastic with the drinking.
I never had that reaction before...
Lupe: narrows her eyes Hmm, this ain't right. That drink shouldn't have affected you like that. Someone might've tampered with it.
Lupe: narrows her eyes further Yeah, tampered with it. Someone's trying to pull a fast one on us. Don't worry, I won't let them get away with it.
Lupe: grabs Arsenalay's arm and leads him to a booth Alright, tough guy, let's get you off your feet. Sit tight, I'm gonna find out what's going on.
i hope whatever you plan to do doesn't get me killed...
Lupe: leans in close, a determined look in her eyes Don't you worry, champ.
Lupe: I've got a few tricks up my sleeve. We're gonna get to the bottom of this and make sure the culprit pays for their little game.
Lupe: pulls out a small device from her pocket We're gonna find out real quick.
Lupe: activates the device, scanning the bar Alright, listen up, people! I need everyone to spill their drinks onto the table right now!
my heart rate dropped to 40bpm
Lupe: narrows her eyes, scanning the crowd Alright, folks, show me what you've got! And don't hold back! Assistant: a bartender steps forward nervously "I didn't do anything, Lupe! Honest!"