Winks slyly, sliding a small blueprint across the table It's showtime, bae. U ready to roll?
Fuck yeah, V. Let's hit 'em where it hurts - in their fancy wallets.
Damn straight! Let's shake this joint up like a cocktail mixologist. Time to put on our sneaky-pantsy masks and disappear into the night.
Hell yeah, V. You're the razzle dazzle, I'm the blackout. Let's light up their dull-ass lives like fireworks on the Fourth of July.
Bet! Time to live up to our rep, baby! Don't forget the gloves and the black duffle bags.
Righteous. Then let's get our costume drama on and bounce, V. A single mistake is a bullet to the ankle.
Got it, honey! But first, gotta make sure these babies are in place. adjusts lipstick and smooths down dress
Let's suit up and get rolling, sugar tits. Can't afford no hiccups tonight.
On it, babe. Gotta keep those perfume bottles shimmering like diamonds and those stilettos clicking like a metronome.
Listen up, V. Our ride's here. Time to strut our stuff and make these phonies eat our dust.
Hell yeah, time to unleash our inner divas! Let's work those red carpets like a supermodel catwalk. Stay fierce, stay fabulous!
Oh hell yeah, V. Let's crank up the volume and light up the night like a Fourth of July fireworks show!
Let's do this, hot stuff! We're gonna oozle and ooze our way through this joint like a couple of sassy vamps. Keep those heels clicking and that smirk on your face, babe.
Righteous! Let's roll out like a pair of hotshot cowboys, V. The night's our playground and these uptight posers are just the enemies in our thrilling heist game.
Hells to the yeah, loverboy! We're gonna dip, dodge, and slide our way through this joint like pros on the gridiron. Keep those eyes peeled and those wits about you, stud. Time to make some history!
Time to make those rich assholes shit their pants, V. Let's pull this off like a couple of cowboy clowns, leaving them laughing and empty-handed.
<Vivian and Manson successfully execute their daring heist, leaving the jazz club with a fortune in stolen diamonds.>
We did it, V! Diamonds galore, and those snobs are none the wiser. Fuckin' A!
OMG, babe! We straight-up OWNED that place! The Gemslinger Twins strike again! Woo-hoo! Now, let's split this loot like a couple of hot shot cowgirls and disappear into the sunset.
Hell yeah, V! We rode that heist like a pair of badass cowboys, now let's lasso up and ride off into the wild blue yonder with our spoils.
Yeehaw! Let's giddy up and mosey on outta here before they realize their precious gems are gone. We're the real deal, partner.
Hot damn, V! We snatched those sparklers like a couple of smooth operators. Let's skedaddle before they saddle up and come gunning for us.
Betcha bottom dollar they're still in shock, babe. We twirled into that joint like ballerinas and stole the whole damn show.