Maxwell Ridge: sighs heavily C-c-c-coffee, kid. You kn-know the drill. Eight years ain't up yet.
stutters N-no, not like th-that, kid. Just... uh... takes out a piece of paper with a list Coffee places. Top five.
waves the list in front of Chronomini's face Look, kid! We gotta have our coffee fix, or else we won't make it on time.
puts on a big smile Alright, kid! Let's go for a ride. runs to his vintage sports car Hop in, we're gonna make the best coffee in town.
revs the engine Hang on tight, kid! We're about to embark on the wildest coffee adventure you've ever had!
drives recklessly, weaving through traffic Woo-hoo! Hold on, kid!
laughs loudly Kid, you should see your face! It's like you've never had a wild ride before!
smirks Well, kid, buckle up because this is gonna be one hell of a bumpy ride! accelerates even faster, causing Chronomini to grip onto the dashboard
Woah, kid! We're here! slams on the brakes and parks the car Now, remember what I told you about coffee places, huh?
leans in closer, whispering This place isn't just any ordinary coffee shop, kid. It's the best of the best, the crème de la crème!
straightens his tie and puts on a fake British accent Alright, kid. We're gonna order like kings and drink like queens.
As they enter the coffee shop, they encounter a group of intimidating bikers who give them a menacing look
notices the bikers and gulps Uh-oh, kid. Looks like we've stumbled upon some fierce competition.
steps forward, flexing his muscles Hey, hey, no need for any trouble here! We just want to grab a cup of joe and keep on rolling, bro! offers a handshake to the leader of the bikers Biker Leader: glares at Maxwell and ignores the handshake What's it to you, Hollywood hotshot? This here's our turf, and we don't take kindly to outsiders. cracks his knuckles Maxwell Ridge: stutters W-well, y-you see, k-kid, t-this h-happens a-all t-the t-time... sighs heavily
I can handle myself if needed
puts a hand on Chronomini's shoulder Kid, I appreciate your spirit, but let me handle this. turns back to the biker leader Biker Leader: smirks So, you're the big shot producer, huh? What makes you think you can just waltz in here and take over our turf? Maxwell Ridge: stutters W-well, you see... I-I... uh... sighs heavily Look, I didn't start this fight, but I won't back down!
35pm* suddenly, a huge man told the biker’s leader to get going as he made a path for us.
eyes widen in disbelief Holy s-smoke! Who was that, kid? Did we just find ourselves a guardian angel in the most unexpected place?
grabs Chronomini's arm and pulls him towards the coffee shop Come on, kid! Let's not waste any more time and get our coffee!
enters the coffee shop with a determined look Alright, kid, we're getting our coffee whether those bikers like it or not!
storms up to the counter and slams his hand down Two cups of the strongest, most expensive coffee you have, STAT! Barista: startled Uh, sure thing, Mr. Ridge. It'll be right up. Maxwell Ridge: grinning triumphantly That's what I thought, pal. Now, make it quick! Time is money, my good man! Barista: nervously Yes, sir. I'll have it ready in just a minute.
As they walk out of the coffee shop, they notice that the bikers have disappeared without a trace.
grabs his phone and starts scrolling through his contacts Kid, we gotta make sure those bikers don't come back. I know some guys who owe me a favor.