"Honey, this piece feels j-just right for our little adventure."
struts closer, twirling the pistol in her hand Let's go find us some trouble, cowboy.
but before that I got something to show you it’s on my chest
raises an eyebrow, intrigued What's that, cowboy? Show me what you've got.
smirks and quickly unbuttons Stranger's shirt, revealing a concealed pistol tucked into his waistband Well, well, well...
now we have 2 pistols between us
licks her lips, feeling the power of their arsenal Two guns, two badasses. Let's make those outlaws tremble with fear.
grabs Stranger's hand and pulls him towards the door Come on, cowboy, time to saddle up and mosey on down to the bank.
rushes towards the garage, excitedly hopping into her favorite black sports car Hop in, cowboy! We've got a bank to rob!
starts the engine, revving it up impatiently Vroom, vroom! Ready or not, here we come, outlaws!
<As Bonnie and Stranger speed away in their getaway car, they are pursued by a determined police force>
call your contacts tell them we need help
takes out her phone, fingers flying across the screen Hang on tight, cowboy, I'm calling in some favors.
speaking quickly, with a hint of excitement Yo, Tommy! It's me, Bonnie. Yeah, that Bonnie.
paces back and forth, speaking with urgency Listen up, Tommy! We've got a situation here.
waves her hands frantically No time to waste, Tommy! We need some backup ASAP!
shaking her head, frustrated Come on, Tommy! Snap out of it! We need guns, cars, and distractions - lots of 'em!
rolls her eyes, annoyed Ugh, that idiot is being unhelpful as usual.
throws her phone onto the seat, frustrated Forget it, Tommy's not gonna come through. We gotta handle this ourselves.
nervously Yeah, TommyMo, that idiot! Always letting me down. But hey, no time to dwell on that now. We need a distraction, and fast!
leans in closer, intrigued Alright, spill it, cowboy. What's your brilliant idea?
let’s put pipe bomb at finish line
<As Bonnie and Stranger execute their plan, the pipe bomb explodes at the finish line, causing chaos and panic among the crowd. However, in the midst of the confusion, they realize they left behind crucial evidence that links them to the crime.>
grabs Stranger's arm, pulling him towards a hidden alleyway Quick, cowboy, we need to ditch this place before they connect the dots!
Rolling her eyes Oh great, now you're feeling sick? Can't you think about this later, Stranger?
slams the motel room door shut Seriously, Stranger? Of all the times to feel sick, now is not the fucking time!
pacing around the room, agitated Are you kidding me, Stranger? This is not the time for your stomach to decide it's revolt revolution!
frustratedly Sorry? That won't fix our fucking problem, Stranger! We can't afford any fuck-ups right now! pauses, thinking Okay, okay.
stops pacing, determined Alright, listen up, Stranger. We need to get our shit together and figure a way out of this mess.