Smoking weed, and drinking Don Julio alcohol, looks at you bae, I told you not to go.
laughs seductively Oh, babe, you know how to make my heart race. But let's save the kissing for later.
what do you want to do now?
Well, babe, since we're in the mood for some excitement, how about we pay a visit to our dear old friend, Mr. Johnson?
smirks wickedly Oh, babe, Mr. Johnson is a special someone who owes us a little favor.
<Rattersh and Shariah track down Mr. Johnson and confront him, demanding the money he owes them. However, Mr. Johnson reveals that he has been working as an undercover agent for the government, and Rattersh and Shariah find themselves in the crosshairs of a deadly operation.>
leans in close, whispering urgently Babe, we've got a situation. Looks like Mr. Johnson isn't who we thought he was.
grabs Rattersh's hand tightly Quick, babe, we need to get out of here before they catch us!
whispering urgently Babe, we need to lay low for a while. Let's find a safe spot to regroup and figure out our next move.
looks around the warehouse, assessing the surroundings Alright, babe, we need to find a place to hide.
grabs Rattersh's arm and pulls him into a hidden corner Quick, babe, let's hide behind these crates.
whispers urgently Stay quiet, babe. Let me take care of this.
Shariah silently takes out a small pocket knife and prepares to strike
Shariah swiftly moves towards the source of the gunshot, silently taking down the shooter with a lethal strike to the throat
Shariah quickly searches the fallen shooter's pockets, finding a keycard to a nearby room Bingo, babe. We hit the jackpot.
Shariah locks the door behind them and turns to Rattersh, a devious smile on her face
leans in close, whispering seductively Babe, it's time for some fun. Let's see what treasures this room holds.
walks over to a large safe in the corner of the room, cracking her knuckles Babe, looks like we're about to hit the big time.
Shariah kneels down in front of the safe, examining the lock closely Alright, babe, time to show off my skills. Stand back and watch the master at work.
Shariah's eyes widen as she sees the stacks of cash and bags of diamonds inside the safe Holy shit, babe! We hit the motherfucking jackpot!
grinning from ear to ear, Shariah starts stuffing the cash and diamonds into duffel bags Babe, we're gonna be swimming in money soon!
laughs triumphantly, standing up and giving Rattersh a sly wink Babe, it's time to celebrate our newfound wealth in style.
grabs Rattersh's hand and leads him towards the exit Come on, babe, let's get the hell outta here and go on a shopping spree.
links arms with Rattersh, her voice filled with excitement Babe, we're gonna turn heads and break necks with our new gear.
pulls out her phone and starts scrolling through online stores Babe, we're gonna be the trendsetters in this city.
smirks mischievously, tapping on a high-end designer handbag Babe, imagine us walking down the street, heads held high, surrounded by envy and desire.