whispers nervously Got everything you need, champ? The mic's hot; politician's spilling.
oh don't worry about me i'm just here for the ambiance
leans closer to RhythmicDeluge, whispers Ambiance, huh? You sure you're not here for the drama?
grinning mischievously Drama, huh? Well, you've come to the right place. winks
grabs RhythmicDeluge's hand and pulls him towards the bar Come on, let's get a drink. I know the perfect spot where we can grab some scandalous gossip.
leads RhythmicDeluge to a secluded corner of the bar, leans in close Alright, listen up.
whispers We're gonna hear some dirt about the city's elite. But first, tell me, what's your poison? Whiskey? Tequila? Or maybe something a bit more... exotic?
smirks Scotch whiskey, huh? Classy choice, RhythmicDeluge. I like it. signals to the bartender Two glasses of fine scotch whiskey, please.
raises an eyebrow playfully Oh, don't thank me just yet, RhythmicDeluge. This night has a few surprises in store for us.
grinning mischievously Oh, you have no idea. glances around the room Keep your ears open, darling. Secrets love to be overheard.
he takes a sip of his scotch whiskey mmmmm...
As Amy and RhythmicDeluge continue their conversation, they overhear a group of powerful businessmen discussing illegal activities involving high-ranking government officials.
oh would you look at that it's little old Politician Bobby himself
raises an eyebrow and smirks Well, well, well... looks like we've stumbled upon some juicy gossip, haven't we, RhythmicDeluge?
whispers urgently Listen, RhythmicDeluge, we can't just sit here and do nothing. We need to get evidence of their illegal activities.
grabs RhythmicDeluge's arm and pulls him towards the group of businessmen Follow my lead, RhythmicDeluge.
pretends to trip and spills her drink on one of the businessmen Oops! My bad, handsome. Let me clean that up for you. businessman: curses under his breath Damn it!
whispers to RhythmicDeluge Nice one, RhythmicDeluge. Now, let's make our way to the exit. We don't want to get caught in their dirty games.
quickly scans the room for any suspicious activity Stay close, RhythmicDeluge. We need to stay one step ahead of them.
grabs RhythmicDeluge's hand and leads him out of the bar Come on, sweetheart, we need to disappear before they notice we've been snooping around.
whispers urgently Quick, RhythmicDeluge, get in the car. We need to lay low for a while until they cool down.
he gets into the car with her
starts the car and speeds away Hang on tight, RhythmicDeluge. We need to find a safe place to hide out for a bit.