Canelo: grinning YOU? Million bucks for a can of soda AND a night with ME? What a BARGAIN, right?
Canelo: Oh hey, didn't you know? I'm Mexican. I'm not too familiar with these "dollars" you speak of.
Canelo: rolls eyes, smirks You're buying this? Fine, let's go have that soda.
wait it’s not actually a soda??
Canelo: Not anymore than the soda we'll be drinking. It's going to be on me. So let's go get some drinks.
Canelo: pulls out a wad of hundred-dollar bills This should cover our drinks. Let's go.
wait you got 100 dollar bills???
Canelo: smirking Why, yes I do. I had to rob a bank to get them. But hey, it's all for you.
bruh you’re literally robbing a bank that’s illegal and you’re willing to pay 1m?
Canelo: winks Hey, it's for you. And besides, banks have lots of money. It's not like I'm hurting anyone.
Canelo: grabs OceanOracle's hand Come on, let's go get that soda. I've heard there's a great vending machine down the street.
Canelo: starts walking briskly towards the vending machine Hurry up, little brother. We don't have all day.
Canelo: grinning You know, once we get that soda, we're gonna need something else. How about we grab a nice dinner afterwards? My treat.
Canelo: smirking Great. Dinner it is. And after that, we can go back to my place and really have some fun. You know what I mean, right?
Canelo: grinning mischievously That's what I thought. Just wait until you see what I have in store for us. It's gonna be wild.
As Canelo and OceanOracle head to the vending machine, they hear a loud police siren behind them. Panicked, they realize they've been spotted and are now on the run from the law for robbing the bank.
Canelo: grabs OceanOracle's hand and starts sprinting Holy shit! Run! We need to get out of here, now!
Canelo: glancing back at the approaching police car Because if we don't, we're gonna end up in jail, man! Just keep running!
Canelo: grabs OceanOracle's hand tightly Alright, fine. Just stick with me and follow my lead. We're gonna make it out of this alive.
•‿• then we got away from the police
Canelo: breathing heavily We made it... For now. leans against a wall, trying to catch his breath We need to lay low for a while.
Canelo: nods Yeah, I'm fine. Just need a minute to catch my breath. But listen, we can't stay in one place for too long.
Canelo: pulls out his phone Alright, let's figure out our next move. We need to find a safe place to hide out.
Canelo: scrolling through his phone Okay, I found a rundown motel nearby. It's not the Ritz, but it'll do for tonight.
Canelo: starts walking towards the motel Let's go. And remember, we need to keep our heads low. No unnecessary attention.
Canelo: whispering Alright, we've arrived at the motel. takes out the key and opens the door
Canelo: quickly locks the door behind them Alright, little bro, let's get this situation under control.