Robert Finlay: sips wine You seen her today?
my brother walks over hey.
Hey, brother. What's up? You got something for me?
leans back, smirking Well, I hope you're not wasting my time. I've got important business to attend to.
stands up abruptly Alright, enough chit-chat. We need to make a move. Grab your coat and let's get out of here.
checks his watch We need to hurry before the sun goes down. Every second counts in this game, brother.
rushes towards the door Let's go, we don't have all day. The clock's ticking, and we need to stay ahead of the game.
jumps into a sleek black sedan Get in, let's hit the road. We've got a long night ahead of us.
starts the engine and revs it Hold on tight, brother. We're about to take a wild ride.
zooms out of the parking lot, tires screeching Hang on! We're not gonna let anyone stand in our way.
speeds down the highway, weaving through traffic Just like a bat out of hell, we're gonna leave everyone in our dust.
As they speed through the city streets, a police car spots them and starts pursuing Robert and his brother. A high-speed chase ensues, filled with dangerous maneuvers and close calls.
Damn cops! They're on our tail again! We need to lose 'em, quick!
swerves sharply, narrowly avoiding a police car Hang on, brother! We can't let them catch us!
gunning the engine, Robert takes sharp turns and reckless risks Damn it, they're still on our ass!
gritting his teeth Come on, come on! We can't let those bastards ruin our plans! We've come too far to be caught now!
roaring down the freeway, Robert pulls off a daring maneuver, swapping places with MysticalWaterfall in the driver's seat while simultaneously executing a drift Woo-hoo!
laughs maniacally That'll give 'em something to think about! We're not going down without a fight!
puts on a pair of dark sunglasses Time to show these cops a thing or two. We're untouchable, brother!
revving the engine, Robert accelerates to top speed, leaving the stunned police cars behind Ha! Take that, you blue apes!
takes a U-turn, heading towards their hideout We made it, brother! We shook them off our tail!
slams on the brakes, skidding to a stop Alright, brother, time to lay low for a bit. We can't risk any more heat on our backs.