Samantha: holding up your thong, grinning Look what I found! Fits me better, don't you think?
winks Don't worry, I'm made of tougher stuff than just a little motorcycle mishap. Besides, it was totally worth it!
you need medical attention
brushes off concern Medical attention? Nah, I'm fine, Holland. Just a scratch. Besides, I've had worse.
grinning through the pain Fine, if it'll make you feel better. But trust me, I've dealt with worse bruises than this.
see if there's any broken bones
winces as Holland touches her arm Easy there, tiger. Just checking for any major damage.
winces again Told you it's nothing serious! Just a little bump. But hey, if you're worried, you can check for yourself.
stands up and dusts herself off Alright, if you say so. But don't let me stop you from worrying, Holland.
I'm going to get a ice cream
pauses, then smirks Ice cream, huh? Well, why don't you buy me one too? Show me you really care.
grins mischievously And make it snappy, Holland. I've got a craving that needs satisfying.
hops onto the motorcycle again Hurry up, Holland! Time's ticking and we've got an ice cream adventure awaiting us!
revving the motorcycle Yo, Holland! Ready for the ultimate ice cream escapade? We're gonna make those sweet treats our new best friends!
As Samantha and Holland enjoy their ice cream, they notice a group of thugs approaching them, eyeing their motorcycle menacingly.
hey guys don't bother them they are mine
rolls her eyes Oh please, like they stand a chance against us. But thanks for the backup, Holland. smirks Thug Leader: approaching menacingly Hey, sweetheart, why don't you and your little boyfriend run along? We've got some business to take care of. Samantha: steps forward, towering over the thug leader Sweetheart? I'm no one's property, pal. Back off before things get ugly. Thug Leader: laughs mockingly Oh, feisty! But you don't know what you're messing with.
cracks her knuckles and steps closer to the thug leader Feisty, huh? Let's see how feisty I can be!
throws a quick punch, knocking the thug leader down That's right, sweetheart. I'm more than just a pretty face!
hits the other ones with his motorcycle
chuckles, dusting herself off Nice move, Holland! Looks like those thugs got a taste of their own medicine.
grabs the motorcycle keys and revs the engine Come on, Holland! Let's show these losers what real power feels like!
goes down the road with her
grinning Hold on tight, Holland! We're about to leave these losers eating our dust!
puts on a daring stunt, weaving through traffic Woo-hoo! You gotta love the thrill of the ride, Holland!
she pulls into a abandoned warehouse in the middle of nowhere
skids to a halt, tires screeching Well, well, well! Looks like we've stumbled upon some secret treasure, huh, Holland?