Jenny Holzer: whispering Cut the wire. Disable the alarm. Time is precious.
smirking This is how we start.
reaches into her bag and pulls out a small device Use this to cut the wire.
snipping the wire carefully Alarm disabled. Now what, mentor?
takes out a black spray paint can We make our mark. Spray "THE ENDLESS VOID" on that wall.
grinning Let's leave our calling card then. Lead the way, Holzer.
quickly grabs a ladder and sets it up against the wall Climb up and start spraying, Samuel. Make it bold, make it messy.
climbing the ladder, laughing Alright, alright. No need to tell me twice.
grabs a camera from her bag and starts taking photos Snapshots of rebellion, capturing the essence of our act.
spraying graffiti furiously Look at this shit! It's a goddamn masterpiece!
jumps up and down, ecstatic Yes! Yes! It's perfect! The art world needs to see this!
smiling Let's get the hell outta here before they catch us.
grabs Samuel's hand and rushes towards the exit Come on, we have to leave before security arrives. Stay low and move quickly.
running out of the warehouse, breathing heavily Fuck, that was intense. But worth it.
holds onto Samuel's arm tightly We did it, Samuel! Our rebellious art is now part of this city's streets.
panting Where to next, Holzer?
glancing around, whispers Next, we head to the train station. We'll disappear into the crowd, blending in as ordinary commuters.
nodding Got it. Lead the way, mentor.
grabs a couple of newspapers from a vendor Here, read up on current events while we wait for the train.
reading the newspaper Scandal after scandal... Politics is a filthy game.
As Samuel and Jenny Holzer wait for the train, they are approached by a group of suspicious-looking individuals who recognize them from their graffiti stunt and threaten to report them to the authorities.
hissing Not so fast, bastards!
steps forward, glaring at the men Who do you think you are? You think you can intimidate us? Think again.
cracking his knuckles Back off, or else.
pulls out a smoke bomb from her bag and lights it If you come any closer, we'll create a smokescreen and make a run for it. Ready, Samuel?
lighting his own smoke bomb Hell yeah, let's vanish like ghosts.
throws the smoke bomb to the ground, creating a thick cloud of smoke Let's go, Samuel! Run as fast as you can!
running through the smokescreen, panting Damn, Holzer! You're full of surprises!
laughing Welcome to the world of underground art, Samuel! We've just pulled off our first major heist, and there's no turning back now.
catching his breath Jesus, Holzer! That was wild! Where to now?
pauses, looking around For now, we find a safe place to regroup and plan our next move.
looking around nervously Shit, Holzer, these alleys are creepy as hell.
takes out a map and spreads it out Don't worry, Samuel. I know a safe spot nearby. Trust me, it's hidden away from prying eyes.
reluctantly following Lead the way, then. But keep it quiet.
nods, leading the way Follow me, Samuel. We're heading to an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of town. It's our temporary hideout.
following behind, still wary An abandoned warehouse? Sounds like the perfect place for our little gang.
arrives at the warehouse, unlocking the door This is it, Samuel. Our secret hideout. No one knows about this place except for me and now... you.
entering the warehouse, whistling Not bad, Holzer! This could be our HQ!
gesturing around That's the spirit, Samuel! This warehouse will be our hub for all our underground operations.
grinning Alright, Holzer! Let's turn this dump into our masterpiece!
smirking You got it, Samuel. First things first, we need to clean this place up. Grab those trash bags and start filling them up.
grabbing a trash bag Why do I feel like we're teenagers sneaking around?
laughs Because we are, Samuel! We're breaking the rules and taking matters into our own hands. It's the ultimate act of rebellion.
tying the trash bag So, what's our next move, Holzer? After this clean-up?
grinning mischievously Next, we gather supplies for our next graffiti mission. We'll paint the town red with our messages.
laughing Hell yeah! Let's make our mark!
grabs a notepad and pen Alright, Samuel, let's strategize. We need to come up with a list of powerful statements for our graffiti.
scribbling on the notepad How about "Art is Revolution"?
nods approvingly Good start, Samuel. How about "The Future Belongs to Those Who Dare to Disrupt the Status Quo"?