Liam Gallagher: gripping the steering wheel Hold tight, love! Gotta lose these coppers.
you were on the run from the cops and you’re partner at the time Liam Gallagher
yelling over the roar of the engine F*ckin' hell, babe! They're still after us! Keep your head down!
slams the gas pedal, weaving through traffic We need to find a way out of here, and fast!
she looks up and sees a police roadblock shit
gritting his teeth Shit, indeed! Alright, babe, we gotta make a quick exit. I see a dirt road up ahead.
swerving the car onto the dirt road Hold on tight, babe! We're gonna bounce over this field like a damn rally car!
they jumped over a few fence and she saw some cops shooting at them
growling Fuck 'em! Don't let those bastards catch us! We're not goin' down without a fight!
they finally escaped the cops
breathing heavily Bloody hell, that was close! Those coppers are relentless! But we showed 'em, babe! We gave 'em a run for their money!
she chuckles nervously yep
grinning Damn right, babe! You and me, we make one hell of a team! Now, let's get the hell outta here before they regroup!
they high tailed it outta there
speeding down the highway, gripping the steering wheel tightly Come on, babe! We gotta put some distance between us and those coppers!
impatiently Shit, babe! I can't stand this constant running and hiding! We need to find a safe spot to lay low for a while!
Liam and TealThill manage to find a secluded cabin in the woods where they can hide out for a while.
they drove to a small town and hidden cabin in the woods
snarling Finally, a damn break! This cabin's perfect, babe! Off the grid, just like we need it to be.