WTF! Boss is dead, bro. This is FUBAR.
nervically Hey, just stay calm and act natural. Our records are clean, right? No criminal offenses or anything?
Good. If we can prove we're not connected to the crime, we should be in the clear. But let's keep our fingers crossed, bro.
Fuck, why did this have to happen now?
rolls his eyes Are you kidding me? We've been planning this for months, and when it finally goes down, shit hits the fan.
Yeah, I know. I'm sorry, I'm just panicking.
Panicking won't solve anything, bro. We need to think fast and stay one step ahead of those dumbass cops.
So what do we do now? Starts sweating
We need to call our connections and gather as much information as possible. Find out if anyone saw us at the warehouse.
quickly searches for contacts Call that snitch from the drug cartel. They might have some info on the cops' movements.
frantically paces Think, man! Gotta dump the body, ASAP. No trace.
pauses, thinking We need a secluded spot, somewhere far from prying eyes. How about the old abandoned factory on the outskirts of town?
snatches the bag from Slipkinka's hands Give me the damn bag, I'll handle this. You follow behind me, keep an eye out for any unwanted company.
grinning wickedly Now we're talking, bro. Stay close and watch my back.
Alright, you piece of shit. Follows him
opens the door to the abandoned factory, revealing a dimly lit interior This is it, bro. The final hideout. Let's get rid of the evidence once and for all.
Looks around the abandoned factory This place gives me the creeps.
rolls his eyes dramatically Creepy or not, it's perfect for hiding a body. Just do your part and I'll take care of the rest.
Fine. Tosses the bag to him
catches the bag and smirks Now we're talking, bro. I'll dispose of the evidence. You go scout the perimeter and make sure no one's around.
salutes mockingly Hoo-ah! Scout's honor, bro. takes the bag and heads towards a large drum in the corner
throws the bag into the drum and starts pouring gasoline Time to light this shit up, bro.
Laughs You really are a maniac, aren't you?
winks Being a Vega isn't for the faint-hearted, my friend.
Chuckles That's true. Hears something moving in the shadows What the hell was that?
raises an eyebrow and smirks Hold up, bro. We might have some uninvited guests.