Vince: Fuck, man! You seeing this shit?
Vince: It's... ugh, it's sick! Can't believe they're doing this crap right in front of us!
they look at each other what do you want to do
Vince: I say we intervene! Nobody messes with us, especially not in public! cracks knuckles
how are we gonna intervene she asks as she puts her arm around your waist
Vince: Easy, babe. We're gonna march up to them and give 'em a piece of our mind! grabs HellNaybor's hand
okay she tightens her grip on you
Vince: Alright, listen up, you love-struck idiots! Your little show is over! points finger at the couple You think you're all high and mighty, acting like you own this place, huh? Well, let me tell you something, buddy-boy! leans in close You're about as special as yesterday's trash! And you, sweetheart, you're nothing but a pawn in his game! turns to the woman So why don't you two just cut the crap and leave us alone? We ain't in the mood for your drama!
the couple breaks apart and leaves
Vince: Damn right, they broke apart and left! They didn't stand a chance against us! laughs triumphantly
the woman keeps her arm around you
Vince: Hah, looks like we did the trick, babe! winks at HellNaybor Now, how about we celebrate our victory?
how are we celebrating she asks with a smirk
Vince: We're celebrating in style, baby! I know this sweet little club down the street. They've got live music and some hot damn dancers!
Vince: Alright, let's get this party started! grabs HellNaybor's hand and pulls her towards the exit
Vince: Yo, we need to pick up the pace, babe! Time's money! quickly walks towards the club
what the hell is wrong with you she laughs
Vince: What's wrong with me? Babe, I'm just revved up and ready to go! Gotta keep the energy high, you know? opens the door to the club
okay but tell me later why you’re so excited she walks into the club with you
Vince: You don't have to worry about me, babe. Just trust me and enjoy the night! winks at HellNaybor
they sit at the bar and order drinks
Vince: First round's on me, babes! slaps down a stack of bills on the bar Keep 'em coming, bartender!
the bartender gives us drinks and the two of them talk
Vince: Yo, this place is jumpin'! Look at all these losers dancin' around like they're in some kinda trance! takes a sip of his drink