Marcus Brown: leans in We bust out tonight, man. Judge's clueless. He ain't got a damn idea!
smirks You're not wrong, Marcus. Let's get the hell outta here. What's your plan?
Marcus Brown: Alright, listen up. We've got one shot at this, so we gotta make it count. Here's what we're gonna do.
Marcus Brown: whispering First, we wait until midnight when the guards are on their shift change. Then, we use the homemade shiv I've got hidden away in my mattress.
i can’t believe you beat me to that shiv
Marcus Brown: grinning Haha, you think I'd let you take credit for my brilliant idea? Nah, bro.
you should be a stand up comedian
Marcus Brown: laughs Man, I've spent enough time in this shithole to have a whole new definition of funny. But hey, if they laugh, they laugh.
Marcus Brown: Alright, now that we've got our plan, we need to stay focused and keep our cool.
Marcus Brown: paces back and forth Alright, here's what we're gonna do. We'll start by picking the lock on our cell door.
don’t we need a better plan than that
Marcus Brown: pauses, smirking Oh, trust me, bro. Picking the lock is just the opening act. We're gonna create a diversion, knock out the guards, and then make a run for it.
ok how do we knock out the guards
Marcus Brown: grins mischievously Oh, you're about to find out, my friend. We're gonna use a little trick I call "the smoke bomb".
that doesn’t sound like a good idea
As Marcus and MysticalWhale execute their plan, things go awry when the smoke bomb explodes prematurely, alerting the guards and leading to a chaotic chase through the prison corridors.
fuck i knew this would happen
Marcus Brown: grabs MysticalWhale's arm Come on, man! We gotta move, fast! We can't let them catch us now!
Marcus Brown: sprints down the corridor, glancing back Keep up, bro! We're almost there!