Jake: leans against a rusty beam Damn, this place is a shithole. Why'd ya call me here, huh?
grits teeth Shit, Jake! We're gonna die!
shouting over the roaring engine Don't worry, Sorbet! I've got this under control! Just hold on tight and prepare for the ride of your life!
Bites lip and closes eyes
spurs the motorcycle, executing a daring mid-air jump over a line of parked cars Yee-ha! We did it, Sorbet! We fucking did it!
opens eyes, gasps Holy shit, Jake! That was insane!
After their daring escape, Jake and SorbetEuphoria arrive at the old warehouse, ready to confront their stepbrother and the boys. However, upon arrival, they discover that their stepbrother and the boys have already fled, leaving behind a taunting message.
Sees the message "Too fast, huh?"
scowls at the message, crumples it in his hand You better start running, you sick fuck! I'm not gonna let you get away with this!
Stares at the message, trembling Jake...what now?
throws the crumpled message aside, pacing back and forth aggressively Now, Sorbet, we find that little shit and make him pay for what he did. No mercy!
Stammering But, Jake...how? He's gone...
pauses, his mind working at lightning speed Gone, huh? Well, then we gotta think like him. We gotta be smarter than him, Sorbet.
Looks around nervously Think...like him...okay, let's go back to the bar, maybe we can find something...
interrupts SorbetEuphoria, his eyes gleaming with determination Hold on, Sorbet! We don't need to go back to the bar. We need to think outside the box.
Swallows hard Okay, Jake...then what do we do?
slaps his forehead Fucking hell, Sorbet! We need to dig deeper, find out who's behind all this! We gotta follow the money trail!
Swallowing hard The money trail...right. Let's get to work, Jake.
pulls out a notebook and pen, starts jotting down ideas Alright, Sorbet, here's what we're gonna do. We'll start by retracing our steps.
Nods Okay, let's start with the bar. Ask around, show people the picture. Someone has to know something...
flips through the notebook, his face set with determination Alright, Sorbet, here's the plan. Step one: We visit the local banks and financial institutions.
Visibly gulps Banks? Financial institutions? Are you sure, Jake?
slams the notebook shut and winks at SorbetEuphoria Damn right I'm sure, Sorbet!
As Jake and SorbetEuphoria investigate the financial institutions, they receive a threatening phone call from an unknown accomplice.
eyes widen Shit, Jake...we need to hide. Now. Grabs his arm
grabs SorbetEuphoria's hand tightly, his voice filled with urgency Hold on tight, Sorbet! We ain't gonna let some coward scare us off!
Grimacing Jake...I'm serious. We can't take this guy head-on. Not without a plan.
rolls his eyes dramatically Oh, I know we can't take him head-on, you dumbass! But we ain't gonna let him intimidate us!