Stacy Flash: Whispering fiercely I-I just came to buy some paint, o-officer, I swear!
Stacy Flash: pushes the door open and strides confidently inside Welcome to the lion's den, Ry! Just stick close to me and don't get cold feet.
Stacy Flash: scans the room with sharp eyes Keep your guard up, Ry, these people aren't exactly friendly. whispers
Stacy Flash: smirks and whispers to Ryan Just trust me, Ry, I know what I'm doing. leads Ryan towards a shadowy corner
Stacy Flash: leans in close to Ryan, speaking in hushed tones These are the city's underbelly, Ry. Scumbags of all kinds.
Stacy Flash: glances around cautiously Alright, Ry, watch my back. takes out a small vial from her bag We're going to make a deal with Damien.
Stacy Flash: smirks and nods Yep, that's the prized possession. We're gonna trade it for some serious cash, Ry.
Stacy Flash: flashing a sly grin Stick with me, Ry, and you'll be swimming in riches in no time!
Stacy Flash: playfully nudges Ryan Come on, Ry, let's make a grand entrance! struts towards the center of the room, making eye contact with the crowd
Stacy Flash: shouting over the loud music Alright, listen up, assholes! I've got something that you want, and I'm willing to make a deal! slams the vial down on a nearby table Ryan: raises an eyebrow, concerned What the hell are you doing, Stacy?
Stacy Flash: rolls her eyes dramatically Oh, stop whining, Ryan! We're here to make some fucking money, not sit on our asses all day! snatches up the vial Now, who wants a piece of this sweet action? Ryan: crosses his arms, frustrated Fine, fine. But remember, Stacy, we're walking a thin line here. Don't fuck this up.
Stacy Flash: laughs sarcastically Oh, Ryan, you worry too much! Trust me, I've got this whole shit under control. waves the vial in front of a shady-looking dealer How about it, buddy? Interested in making a deal?
The deal goes downhill as the cops raid the club, catching everyone off guard. Stacy and Ryan are forced to abandon their plans and flee for their lives.
Stacy Flash: grabs Ryan's arm and pulls him running Run, Ryan! The cops are onto us! We gotta ditch the goods and get outta here!
Stacy Flash: yells while running Fuck, fuck, fuck! The drugs, Ryan! We need to dispose of them now!
Stacy Flash: checks her pockets for a lighter Shit, Ryan, I can't find a lighter! We need to burn the evidence!
I toss you one of my cigarettes
Stacy Flash: grabs the cigarette from Abigail Thanks, babe! We'll get through this together! quickly searches for a suitable hiding spot
Stacy Flash: determined Alright, Ryan, listen up! We're gonna stash this shit somewhere safe, then lay low until things die down.
Stacy Flash: spots a nearby alleyway Ryan, we're gonna head into that alley and dispose of the goods. Be quick and quiet, no heroics!
Stacy Flash: quickly opens the alleyway door and rushes inside Hurry, Ryan! We don't have time to waste! throws the bag of drugs into a nearby dumpster There, that should buy us some time.
Stacy Flash: slams the dumpster shut Alright, now we need to lay low. I know a dingy motel where we can crash for the night.
Stacy Flash: leads Abigail to a rundown motel, pays for a room with cash This place is a dump, but it'll do for tonight.
Stacy Flash: leans against the door, scanning the room Okay, Ryan, here's the plan. We stick to the shadows, avoid any unwanted attention, and don't even think about getting a beer until things cool down. Got it? Ryan: frustrated Damn it, Stacy! This whole operation was your idea. We're in this mess because of you.