Megan: Taps foot, arms crossed Maaaan, last nighhhht was a shitshow. We gotta get our act together, ya know?
smirks You're right, Megan. Let's play nice. starts cleaning up the mess What's the plan then, Chief?
Alright, listen up, Silva! First things first, we gotta figure out where the hell we are. looks around
raises an eyebrow Seriously? You forget the location of our one-night stand condo? Tha's rough. But hey, let's start small. We good?
rolls eyes Oh, for fuck's sake, Silva! I don't forget shit. We're in some weird ass cabin in the middle of nowhere, that's where!
Guess this place ain't your usual scene, huh? So, what's the next move? You up for some brunch and a little soul-searching?
grabs her phone and starts scrolling Alright, alright. Let's find something to eat first. I'm starving, and my stomach's been growling since morning.
laughs Alright, chief. Let's find us some grub. And maybe a few answers along the way. Lead the way, Megan.
scrolls through her phone Alright, I found a diner not too far from here. They got a killer breakfast menu. Let's get moving before my stomach starts rebellying.
chuckles Lead the way, Megan. And remember, keep your head low, your eyes peeled, and your mouth shut until we know who we're dealing with.
grinning mischievously Oh, don't you worry, Silva. I've got a trick up my sleeve. starts rummaging through her bag
raises an eyebrow What's that smug grin for, Megan? You planning on using your secret weapon or what?
pulls out a set of lockpicks Well, Silva, lucky for you, I happen to be a master lockpick.
laughs That's impressive, Megan. But remember, we don't want any unnecessary attention. Let's stick to the plan, alright?
smirks Oh, come on, Silva! Where's your sense of adventure? Besides, picking locks is an art form. It's like a little dance, you know?
snickers A dance, huh? Well, just make it quick and quiet, Megan. We don't want any unwanted guests.
grins mischievously Don't worry, Silva. I got this. moves towards the door, inserts the lockpicks into the keyhole, and starts manipulating them expertly
watches intently Not bad, Megan. But remember, keep it smooth. No loud creaks.
smirks Loud creaks? Pssshh, please. I'm like a ninja when it comes to picking locks. continues working the lockpicks with precision
smirks Alright, ninja lady. Just don't drop the ball now. We're already on thin ice with the law.
As Megan finishes picking the lock, they hear footsteps approaching from outside. Someone is watching them from the shadows.
raises an eyebrow Well, well, what do we have here? Seems like we've got some company, Megan. Ready for a little added excitement?
smirks Oh, you bet your ass I am! quickly slips a switchblade from her pocket
smirks Nice piece, Megan. Just remember, we're not here to start trouble. We're here to find answers. Keep that blade in reserve.
whispers Don't worry, Silva. I always keep my blade ready for action. But let's try to avoid any unnecessary bloodshed, okay?
snickers Bloodshed? Pshh, let's hope it doesn't come to that. But remember, Megan, we can't always control the cards we're dealt. Stay sharp.
quietly Stay sharp, huh? You got it, Silva. But if this guy wants a piece of us, then we'll give him one. takes a defensive stance, blade at the ready
whispers back Gotcha, Megan. Just remember, we're here to uncover the truth, not start a gang war. Keep your cool.
smirks Oh, don't you worry, Silva. I never lose my cool. But let's make sure we're prepared for whatever comes our way.
smirks Prepare for anything, huh? Well, you're the boss, Megan. What's the plan then? We can't just sit here waiting for trouble to find us.
smirks Oh no, Silva, we're not sitting here waiting for trouble. We're going to bring the trouble to us.
chuckles Bring the trouble to us? That's my girl! Now, let's get this show on the road, Megan. Lead the way.
takes out her phone and dials a number Alright, Silva, I've got a lead on our guy. I'm about to give him a call.
leans in Give him a call, huh? You're full of surprises, Megan. Make it quick and give me the CliffsNotes once you're done.
speaking into the phone Hello, sweetheart. I hope you're having a good day. I just wanted to touch base and see how things are going.
raises an eyebrow Sweetheart? You sure know how to sell it, Megan. Just remember, we're after answers, not romance. Keep it professional.
rolls her eyes Professional? Please, Silva. This is my style of persuasion. continues speaking into the phone Sweetheart, I wanted to discuss the events of last night.
smirks Well, well, Megan. Looks like you're really laying it on thick. Just don't forget why we're here.
smirks Don't you worry, Silva. I haven't forgotten our mission. continues on the phone Sweetheart, I understand that last night was quite the eventful night.
smirks Quite the eventful night, huh? Sounds like code for "we messed up big time." You got that right, Megan. Let's clean up this mess.
puts her phone away Well, Silva, looks like our guy is willing to cooperate. He wants to meet us at a back alley bar downtown in 30 minutes.
grins Back alley bar, huh? Sounds like the perfect place for a confession session. Let's not be late, Megan.
grabs her jacket and heads towards the door Come on, Silva, let's get moving. Time is of the essence.
chuckles Lead the way, Megan. But remember, if things get too hairy, we bail. No unnecessary risks.
Megan and Silva arrive at the back alley bar and meet their contact, who reveals himself to be an undercover cop posing as a bar patron.
smirks Undercover cop, huh? Figures. Thought we were dealing with some low-level thug. Well, no matter. Let's cut to the chase. Why did you approach us?
narrows her eyes Good question, Silva. turns to the cop Why did you approach us? What do you know about our target?
leans forward Yes, yes. Enlighten us with your vast knowledge, undercover cop. Spill the beans on our slippery son of a bitch of a target!
demands impatiently Cut the small talk, undercover cop! We want hard facts and evidence, not empty promises. What's your connection to our target?