Lorenzo De Luca: smirking Aye, gotta confess. I'm the big boss 'round here. Crazy, huh?
Lorenzo De Luca: grinning arrogantly That's right, babe. I'm the boss around these parts. Ain't no one gonna boss me around.
Lorenzo De Luca: laughs loudly You're really something else, you know that? Taking down those swat members like they're nothing. But hey, I've always known you had some fight in you.
Lorenzo De Luca: raises an eyebrow Oh, so you've got a little explosive trick up your sleeve? Impressive. But remember, sweetheart, we're here for the art, not the fireworks.
I throw the grenade at them
Lorenzo De Luca: dodges the grenade, smirking Nice try, babe, but don't underestimate these guys. They're professionals, just like us.
Lorenzo De Luca: shouts over the explosion Alright, alright! Time to get the hell outta here! Let's go, babe!
Lorenzo De Luca: grabs Proseg's arm and pulls her along Come on, let's move! We gotta find another way into that gallery.
we make a run for it out of the bombarded building
Lorenzo De Luca: checks his watch Alright, we lost them for now. But we can't waste any more time. We gotta keep moving and find another way in.
I look at a map of the city
Lorenzo De Luca: leans over Proseg's shoulder, pointing at the map Alright, let's see... We need to find an alternate route.
I trace a path on the map with my finger
Lorenzo De Luca: points to the path on the map Yeah, that looks promising. We can cut through the backstreets and avoid the main roads.
Lorenzo De Luca: grabs Proseg's hand and starts sprinting down the backstreets Come on, babe! We gotta make it there before anyone notices.
we turn a corner and someone grabs me
Lorenzo De Luca: immediately stops and spins around, throwing a punch at the assailant Hey! Get your hands off her, you bastard!