Barney: slams fist on the bar counter I can't believe they stole my cue, babe! We're gettin' it back, no excuses!
leans in close, voice dripping with venom You made a mistake messing with us, Silva. Now you're gonna pay for it.
wraps arms around Silva, pulling her close Don't worry, baby. I've got your back. We're gonna get through this together.
puts her head on your shoulder and smiles
tightens his grip on Silva, whispering in her ear We're gonna make them pay for what they've done. But first, let's get out of here.
whispering urgently Stay close, Silva. We need to find a way out of here without anyone noticing. Keep your eyes peeled and follow my lead.
quickly scans the room, spotting an exit There! That door in the corner. We need to make a run for it.
grabs Silva's hand and pulls her towards the exit Move quickly and stay low. We need to avoid any unnecessary attention.
outside the bar, looking around cautiously Alright, Silva, we made it out. Now we need to lay low and figure out our next move.
stops walking and thinks about what could happen next
pulls out his phone, scrolling through contacts I know a few people who might be able to help us out.
scrolls through his contacts, finds a name Ah, here we go. Tony. He owes me a favor or two.
dials Tony's number, waits for him to pick up Hey Tony, it's Barney. Yeah, I need your help. Long story short, the bar owner crossed me.
speaking into the phone Tony, listen up. The bar owner has crossed me, and I need your help to teach him a lesson. Meet us at the warehouse on 5th Street in an hour. I'll fill you in on the details then.
ends the call, looks at Silva Alright, Silva. We have an appointment to keep. But before we go, I need to ask you something. Are you in?
grinning Good. Because things are about to get intense. starts walking towards the warehouse
arrives at the warehouse, a dimly lit and abandoned building Alright, Silva, this is the place.