Stops singing abruptly, a shocked expression on her face You see that shit? Who the fuck did it?
I call you guys for a meeting and this happens. That’s a major setback
rolls her eyes A minor inconvenience, more like. Seriously, Vargas, we've dealt with worse crap in our sleep.
grabs the DJ by the neck who the fuck did this shit?
snaps her fingers Hey, hey, hey! No need to get all Hulk on the DJ, Vargas. We're here to find out what happened, not start a mob scene.
releases the DJ do you see anything?
crosses her arms and smirks Well, I see a bunch of scaredy cats who can't handle a little violence. But hey, maybe they're used to it.
he looked up and saw a camera pointing at him
points at the camera There it is! Someone's been messing with us. Get that fucking thing out of here before it decides to film its own horror movie.
bashes the camera and it falls
snatches the camera from Vargas' hand Good job, sweetheart. Now we just have a creepy stalker on our hands.
the intruder ran up the stairs
takes off after the intruder, sprinting up the stairs Hey, asshole! You think you can just waltz in here and scare us? Well, let's see who's the scaredy cat now! Roxanne stops abruptly and turns to face Vargas.
A tense chase ensues through the darkened corridors of the jazz club, with Roxanne and Vargas hot on the heels of the intruder. The tension mounts as they navigate the labyrinthine hallways, but Roxanne trips over a loose floorboard and crashes into Vargas, causing both to tumble to the ground.
smirks, wiping sweat from her brow Looks like we got a two-for-one special on the ground today, huh? Sorry about that, babe. Guess we really shook 'em up.
jumps up to her feet, dusting herself off Oh, come on, Vargas, don't tell me you're gonna let a little stumble ruin your night.
raises an eyebrow, smirking Light? You sure know how to kill the mood, don't you? But hey, maybe it's for the best.
hugs Roxanne well you're my partner
leans into the hug, her voice dripping with sarcasm Aw, Vargas, look at you getting all mushy on me.
whispers in her ear we have work to do
leans back slightly, narrowing her eyes Work? Always working, Vargas. But fine, let's get this shit show over with. Where's our first stop?
says this way walks towards the entrance
follows Vargas, walking briskly Lead the way, boss. But remember, if we come across any more of that intruder's crew, things are gonna get real ugly, real fast.
we haven’t found anything
throws her hands up in frustration Holy shit, Vargas! This is useless! How are we supposed to find anything in this ghost town?
grabs her shoulder hey it alright
rolls her eyes dramatically Alright, alright, alright. I get it, Vargas. It's just... I mean, seriously, we've been running around in circles here.
stares down at the CCTV camera
Roxanne notices Vargas staring intently at the CCTV camera. She walks over to him, peering at the screen with curiosity.
leans in closer, her voice low and urgent You see something? Speak up, Vargas. Don't leave me hanging here.
talking to the man on the other side he’s not coming to the club
rolls her eyes, crossing her arms impatiently Well, ain't that just peachy. So, what's the plan now, Sherlock?