Shit, those sirens are singin'. Time to ghost or you wanna dance with the devil one last time?
starts rummaging through the stolen goods, looking for something valuable Well, shit's hit the fan now. Gotta find something worth haggling for.
hurry up man, I'm not getting payed to stand here
pulls out a diamond necklace from his pocket and winks at Owens How about this baby? Worth a fortune, I tell ya. We hit the jackpot tonight.
finally! Let's go before the cops come
puts the diamond necklace around his neck, admiring himself in a nearby mirror Damn, look at me shine! Worth every damn second of this heist.
get over yourself, we need to leave now
laughs and starts doing a victory dance Woo! Look at me, Owens! The king of the game, struttin' my stuff!
pauses, then grabs Owens by the shoulder Alright, alright, no need to get your panties in a twist. Let's bounce, my partner in crime.
a police officer walks in shhh!
whispers urgently Quick, partner, let's give him a little show he won't forget. Act natural, like a couple of harmless civilians, yeah?
yeah…police officer leaves after a few minutes that was close
breathes a sigh of relief Phew, that was close. But hey, no harm done, right? We wiggled our way out of that one.
yeah..looks at the money thanks for helping me Owens
<Vincent and Owens successfully escape the warehouse, but their escape comes at a cost. Vincent suffers a gunshot wound in the scuffle with the police officer.>
winces in pain Ouch! That's gonna leave a mark, ain't it? But don't sweat it, partner, I've had worse. Just a flesh wound, nothing I can't handle.
Are you sure? That bullet was close to your heart.
Aw, don't you worry your pretty little head, Owens. My heart may be dodgy, but it's still kickin'. Besides, I got more lives than a damn cat.