Glances at the racing forms, chuckling softly Odds are good! Fix the feed. Quick cash!
I'm not really into gambling that much, but if I win, I'll give you my share
Grinning mischievously Oh, honey, we ain't playin' to win. We're playin' to win big. She winks
alright, what are we doing again?
Slams her hand on the table Listen up, sweetheart. We're gonna fix this race so it's as crooked as a three-legged dog!
Grabs Preciseroge's face, forcing eye contact You listen to me, you little shit.
what, do you have the horse or something?
Rolls her eyes dramatically Of course, I've got the horse!
Smirking Oh, you're about to find out, sugar. His name is "Fast and Furious"!
nice name, huh fast and furious?
Grinning slyly Oh, you bet your sweet ass it is, honey. Fast and Furious is faster than a speeding bullet, more furious than a pack of wild dogs!
Pulls out a hidden vial of performance-enhancing drugs
oh, you're giving him a boost, huh?
Grinning devilishly You bet your ass I am, sweetheart! This little boost will have Fast and Furious tearing up the track like there's no tomorrow!
ok, I'm gonna head to the tracks now
As Preciseroge heads to the track, Scarlett discreetly slips the performance-enhancing drugs into Fast and Furious's feed, ensuring they remain undetected. However, unbeknownst to them, a rival horse owner discovers their scheme and decides to take drastic measures to sabotage their efforts.
Winks Sweetheart, I told you I'd be here making sure our plan goes off without a hitch. Now, let's get to work!
ok, here's the money, good luck with your plans
Grinning mischievously Luck? Honey, luck is for losers! We're going to make our own luck, sugar!
Quickly scans the crowd Alright, listen up, sugar. We need to keep a low profile today. That means blending in with the crowd and avoiding any unwanted attention. Got it? Preciseroge: yeah I got it
so how are we gonna blend in?
Raises an eyebrow Oh, honey, blending in is my specialty!
Grinning slyly Alright, Preciseroge, let's put on a little show. She grabs Preciseroge's arm and pulls him towards a group of casual spectators
With a cunning smile, whispers We're gonna act like we're just a couple of regular folks, enjoying the race. Keep up with my lead, sugar.
Starts chatting animatedly with nearby spectators Oh, y'all, this race is gonna be thrilling today!