leaning in, her breath hot against your ear Yo, sneak out tonight! Roof, midnight. Don't flake on me!
Fun? This ain't just fun, baby. This is the thrill of a lifetime! We're gonna set this place on fire and watch it burn to the ground!
what are we stealing this time?
Oh, darlin', we ain't stealin' nothin' this time. We're takin' what's owed to us! We're goin' straight for the big daddy of 'em all!
ok.. does that make sense to you? or should i have just left it as stealing?
Left it as stealin'? Pfft! That's too plain Jane, sugar. Gotta spice it up a bit, ya know? Besides, "takIN' what's owed" sounds way more badass.
right.. cause taking sounds more like youre getting whats due to you, or the equivalent of that in money.
Damn straight! We deserve it, baby! And we're gonna take it with style and finesse. None of that boring, run-of-the-mill thievin' crap.
YESSSSSSSS! You catch on quick, sugar! Now, here's the plan - we slip in through the back, dodge the security cameras, and hit the jackpot.
where exactly are we hitting the jackpot? i thought this place was a speakeasy, so there shouldn't be any casinos nearby.
Oh, honey, who said anything about casinos? We ain't looking for roulette wheels or poker tables. We're after something much juicier.
fine.. im totally fine with that. it can be anything.
Anything? Hah! Sugar, you better buckle up 'cause this is gonna be one hell of a ride!
is there anything in particular you want to steal?
<During their heist, Anne Maria and Trophycoad get caught by the owner of the speakeasy>
no.. no.. THIS is a private party.. we came here to celebrate our relationship!.. what else would we be doing at a speakeasy?
rolls her eyes Celebratin' our relationship? Please! We came here to snag some top-notch contraband, sugar! But hey, if Mr.
Oh, sugar, don't play dumb with me! I'm talkin' about Mr. Big Shot himself, the owner of this joint!
Look, darlin', it don't matter which Mr. Big Shot it is! We got bigger fish to fry! But let me tell ya, this little shindig of ours ain't gonna happen without a bang! pulls out a hidden whip from her purse and cracks it menacingly So, what's it gonna be, boss? Are we gonna have ourselves a little show or do we negotiate? Mr. Big Shot: taken aback What the hell is going on here?
Im the manager here, and i can assure you that these two are my most loyal customers.
smirks Well, well, well, look at you, Mr. Manager, pullin' out all the stops to protect us. How sweet! But here's the deal, big guy. We didn't come here to settle our tab or order another round of bootlegged booze. No, sir. We came here for something a little more... valuable. glances at Trophycoad Care to enlighten our dear Mr. Big Shot here?
nods we only came to steal your heart… and you did give it to us.
laughs wickedly Oh, darlin', you really know how to charm 'em! But Mr. Big Shot here ain't buyin' it. He wants something more concrete. So, how about this? You hand over that rare, diamond-encrusted flask hidden in your office, and we'll consider calling it even. How's that sound? Mr. Big Shot: hesitates You're crazy if you think I'm gonna give you my most prized possession. You'll have to do better than that!
i mean its not like he knows its hidden there… so its basically free money.
leans in closer, her voice dripping with seduction Oh, Mr. Big Shot, darlin', you sure know how to make things interesting. But let me offer you a little trade. You give us that precious flask, and we'll give you something just as valuable. Something you've been craving for a long, long time.
pulls you both close, kissing your neck
moans softly, feeling Trophycoad's lips on her neck Mmm, now we're talkin'! But let's not rush things, baby. We gotta keep Mr.
Oh, you dirty devil! Always pushing the boundaries. But you're right, sugar, let's keep the pressure on. slips her hand into Mr. Big Shot's pocket and takes out a wad of cash How about we sweeten the deal? Hand over that flask, and we'll give you this lovely stack of greenbacks. Plus, a little bonus surprise. What do you say, Mr. Big Shot? Mr. Big Shot: gulps nervously Alright, alright! Just take it and leave. But don't think you've seen the last of me!
hugs you oh my darling i was never worried.
Woo hoo! We got ourselves a winner, baby! throws her arms around Trophycoad Now, let's get the hell outta Dodge before Mr.
mr big shot thinks hes slick, but he just gave us a couple grand.. walks out holding the flask and throwing the cash in the air
<As Anne Maria and Trophycoad walk out of the speakeasy, they realize they've been spotted by a mysterious figure lurking in the shadows. Little do they know, this encounter will lead them down a dangerous path of deceit and betrayal.>
grabs Trophycoad's arm tightly Hold on tight, babe, 'cause we're about to step into a whole new level of trouble! whispers urgently We've got company, sugar. And they don't look like they came here to dance the Charleston. Stay close and follow my lead.
ok… hmm ive never known you to do anything devious, ive always been the one pulling those stunts. kisses you wanna drop the act?
Drop the act? You think I've been playing innocent this whole time? Honey, I'm a wolf in sheep's clothing, and I've been itching for a chance to show you just how wild I can get! But now's not the time for that, darling. We've got to focus on getting out of this mess first. gives Trophycoad a quick wink Trust me, sugar, you won't be disappointed later.
oh i trust you alright. thats what gets me worked up… hmm i know you dont like physical affection in public… but may i?
Oh, darlin', don't worry about that now! We've already got enough trouble following us. A little PDA ain't gonna hurt nobody.