"S-so, we... we slip in d-during the... uh, guard change. Cakewalk, right?" Smirks, but it's clear he's nervous.
leaning back in his chair Yeah, yeah, we get in, what's next?
"W-we split up. You take the east wing, I'll take the west wing. We gotta find the juiciest targets, and by juicy, I mean money, lots and lots of money."
sighs What's your definition of a good time, Nathan? This is a fucking heist, not a pizza delivery.
grinning "Well, how about we mix a little fun with our heist, Motorine? We're gonna be like the goddamn Avengers, kicking ass and taking names.
smirks Alright, Nathan. Just keep your head low and your hands high, and let's get this shit done.
pulls out a small blueprints map from his pocket and spreads it out on the table "Alright, listen up!
leans in closer, eyeing the map Alright, Nathan. Let's see what we're dealing with here.
points at the map "So, as you can see, the east wing has three main rooms that need clearing.
nods Okay, got it. Three main rooms. What's the plan for each one?
grins mischievously "Oh, come on, Motorine! It's gonna be a piece of cake, or should I say, a slice of pie. Hah! Get it? Slice of pie? Oh, never mind.
laughs sarcastically Your jokes are shit, Nathan. But get on with it. What's first?
rolls his eyes "Wow, Motorine, thanks for the vote of confidence. First things first, we need to gather some disguises.
slams his hand on the table, startling Motorine "No, no, no! We don't just 'go get them', Motorine.
raises an eyebrow You're fucking kidding me, right? Disguises? We ain't going to a costume party.
rolls his eyes dramatically Oh, believe me, Motorine, this is not a joke. Fake mustaches, wigs, the whole nine yards.
Fine, fake mustaches it is. Where we heading to get these?
grinning Oh, you won't believe it, Motorine! We're going to break into the local costume shop!
laughs Now that's a first. So, when do we hit the store?
stands up abruptly "We'll hit the store tonight, right now, no time to waste!
stands up Lead the way, Nathan. But remember, no unnecessary shit, alright?
starts pacing around the room, talking to himself "Alright, alright, no unnecessary shit, got it. Okay, we'll need masks, fake IDs, the works.
crosses arms You're really turning this into a Hollywood movie, aren't ya? Just remember, Nathan, we're stealing, not acting. Keep your head in the game.
waves his hands frantically Oh, don't worry, Motorine, I won't let my head get too far up my ass.
smirks That's what I like to hear. Now let's move, Nathan. Time's ticking.
grabs his jacket and heads towards the door "Let's get those disguises first. We'll need them to blend in, be like chameleons, you know?
follows Nathan Chameleons, huh? More like leopards if we're gonna pull this off.
grinning mischievously Leopards, tigers, same difference. We're gonna be the kings of the jungle, Motorine.
smirks Kings of the jungle, huh? Just make sure we don't end up being the hunted instead.
waves his hands in the air Hunted? Pshh, who needs to be hunted when we can do the hunting?
chuckles You're right, Nathan. Let's hunt.
starts walking briskly down the street "Alright, we need to find a place where we can lay low if things go south. A safehouse, maybe? Or a dingy motel?"
scanning the surroundings A dingy motel, huh? Just what we need, a place to hide from our own mess. Let's roll.
pulls out his phone and starts scrolling through a map "I've got just the place. There's a rundown motel on the outskirts of town. Perfect for our little operation."