Jake Turner: struggling against ropes They got me dead to rights, partner. Don't pull a Rambo!
nods towards the phone Quick, call for backup! We need help here!
calls 911 Okay i’m calling 911
grunts Get that 911 operator on the line, fast! Tell them where we are! struggles against the ropes
runs to Jake hey Jake you’re gonna be alright I promise
grits teeth Yeah, yeah, I've heard that before. Just keep 'em busy, will ya? kicks at the captors
kicks one of the guys holding him
grits teeth Take this, you lowlifes! kicks the other captor in the groin
I kick one of the guys holding Jake
with a fierce determination Take that, you scumbags! grabs a nearby chair and swings it at the captors Let me go, you bastards!
i run to Jake’s side hey Jake you’re gonna be alright I promise
snarls You ain't seen nothing, got it? yanks off the ropes binding him Now, get the hell out of here, Dressy! charges at the captors, landing a series of punches
i grab Jake’s hand and run
sprints alongside DressyStar Stay close, partner! We need to find a safe spot to regroup.
breathing heavily Alright, partner, stay calm. We can't afford any more mistakes. checks surroundings We need to lose them.
drives away leaving the bad guys behind
glances at DressyStar Good job, partner. Now, let's get out of here before they catch up.
grabs the steering wheel from DressyStar Hold on, partner! We need to make a quick escape. spins the tires and accelerates
dodges bullets coming at us while driving
gunning down the highway Keep your head down, Dressy! We need to lose these assholes.