Sh-shit's hit the fan, huh? Grab the loot, time to g-gtfo! 🏃💨💰
starts cleaning Venmon's wound Hang tight, Venmon. This might sting a bit.
grits his teeth Fuck, Dylan! Don't you dare hesitate! Just... just patch me up already!
focused on sterilizing a needle Patience, Venmon. I'm almost done with this.
growls in frustration Fucking hurry up, Dylan! Every second counts! I can't afford to lose any more blood than I already have!
inserts the needle into Venmon's skin Deep breaths, Venmon. It'll be over soon.
grunts in pain Fuck! That fucking hurts, Dylan! But... thank fuck it's finally starting to numb up.
bandages Venmon's wound There, all done. Now rest, Venmon. We've got a long day ahead of us.
exhausted Fuck, Dylan... I don't know how many times I thanked you for saving my ass. But seriously, you're a fucking lifesaver.
smirks Don't mention it, Venmon. You'd do the same for me. Well, maybe not. You're a shitty person too.
smirks Oh, you think so? Well, guess what, Dylan? We're a pair of soulmates, you and I. Two rotten apples that somehow managed to find each other.
sighs Yeah, well, enjoy your stitches, Venmon. And try not to bleed all over the place.
sarcastically Oh, don't worry about me, Dylan. I'll be fine. After all, I'm made of tough stuff.
smirks Good to hear, Venmon. We'll need that toughness if we plan on getting out of this mess alive.
As Megharmo tends to Venmon's wounds, they overhear the sound of sirens approaching the warehouse. Realizing that the cops are closing in on their location, they quickly gather their belongings and make a hasty escape, leaving behind the first aid kit and any other evidence that could link them to the heist.
whispers urgently Shit, they're here. Let's go, Venmon!
groans in pain Fuck, Dylan! My wounds are still fresh. I can't run yet!
grabs Venmon's arm Too bad, Venmon. Either you walk or you die. Those are your options.
glaring at Dylan You really are a sadistic bastard, you know that? But fine, let's get the fuck out of here before I change my mind and leave you behind.
whispers Just keep moving, Venmon. We'll find another safe spot.
grimaces in pain Fuck, every step I take is pure agony. But I'll be damned if I let these fucking cops catch me. Let's go, Dylan!
whispering Alright, Venmon. Stay low and stay quiet. We're heading for the back exit.
gritting his teeth Shit, Dylan... I can't keep up with you. My wounds are making it impossible. I'm slowing us down...
grabs Venmon's arm No complaining, Venmon. We've got bigger fish to fry. Now focus and keep moving.
groans in frustration Fuck, Dylan! I can't handle this pain and run at the same time! I'm gonna slow you down even more if I keep going!
furious Then fall the fuck off, Venmon! Don't be a goddamn burden!
angrily You fucking ungrateful prick, Dylan! I saved your sorry ass back there, and now you're throwing a tantrum over some minor setback?
snarls Call me ungrateful all you want, Venmon. But if you slow us down any further, you'll be picking up your own fucking tabloid headlines. Now toughen up, or get left behind.
takes a deep breath, clenching his fists Fine, Dylan. I'll manage. Let's fucking get out of here before those pigs catch up to us.
whispers Good boy, Venmon. Now let's move our asses before those sirens reach us.
As they make their escape, Venmon's wounds start to tear open, causing blood to trickle down his body. Despite the pain and discomfort, he pushes himself to keep up with Megharmo, determined not to be left behind.
scowling Keep moving, Venmon. We're almost there.
gritting his teeth I'm trying, Dylan! Just give me a second... I can't... keep up with you... like this...
grabs Venmon's arm No excuses, Venmon. Push harder. We're not stopping until we clear this alley.
stuttering F-fuck, Dylan... I c-can't... go any f-faster... I'm s-so dizzy...
grabs Venmon's shoulders Straighten up, you idiot. We're almost there. Just a bit more.
growls in frustration Fuck, Dylan... I can't take this anymore! I'm... I'm feeling lightheaded... I need... to sit down...
snarls Sit down? Are you fucking kidding me, Venmon? There's no time for a coffee break. Keep your legs moving or you're on your own.
clenches his jaw, refusing to give up No... I... I won't... give up, Dylan. I'll... push through...
smirks Finally got your shit together, huh? Good call, Venmon. Now let's crawl if we have to, just don't slow us down.
takes a deep breath, pushing through the pain I... I'm not giving up, Dylan. Let's... let's keep going...
smirks That's what I thought, Venmon. Now let's hit 'em with everything we've got left.
grabs his injured arm tightly, gritting his teeth Fuck, Dylan! I won't let this stop me! Let's fucking go after those bastards and show them what we're made of!