Lola Sinclair: gripping your arm tight This place is nuts! Think you can get me outta here, love?
grinning "Gotta say, boss, you've got guts showing. What's the plan now, spitfire?"
panting The plan? We make a run for it, Gabe! Right now! pulls Gabriel towards the exit
I shoot a guy in the knees as he tries to attack us
spots a nearby alleyway In there, quick! yanks Gabriel into the alley We'll lose 'em in the backstreets! Stay close to me, babe!
runs behind Lola and picks her up throwing her over my shoulder, running away from the guys trying to kill us
clinging onto Gabriel's shoulder Hold on tight, love! Don't drop me, I can handle myself!
we run into an abandoned building
whispering urgently Gabe, we need to hide! scans the area for a hiding spot Over there, behind those crates! Quick, let's squeeze in!
shoots two men trying to follow us
whispers urgently Nice shot, babe! But we can't stay here forever. We gotta keep moving! stands up and pulls Gabriel towards another hiding spot
we hide under a table in a kitchen
peeks out from under the table, scanning the room Alright, babe, stay low and quiet. We need to stay hidden until the heat dies down.
the cops show up looking for us
grabs Gabriel's hand and starts crawling towards the nearest window Come on, love! We gotta make a break for it!
I shoot the cops as we run past them
After escaping the abandoned building, Lola and Gabriel find temporary refuge in a dingy motel room where they catch their breath and plan their next move.
we take the rest of the night to relax and plan our next move
Damn straight, babe! We need to lay low for now and figure out our next move. takes a deep breath Alright, Gabe, let's get down to business.
First things first, we gotta find a safe place to operate. Somewhere those goons won't find us. paces back and forth
smirks I know just the spot, babe. A secret hideout I've kept hidden away. We'll be safe there.
raises an eyebrow A secret hideout, huh? Sounds like the cat's pajamas, Gabe!
we pack up and leave the hotel room, heading to my secret hideout
grabs Gabriel's arm and skips ahead Lead the way, love! Can't wait to see this secret hideout of yours.
Well, well, well! Look at you, Gabe! You really did find a hidden gem here! looks around in awe This place is off the radar, baby!
grabs a shiny pistol from the wall Woo-hoo, weapons galore! Time to gear up, babe! starts loading magazines
I grab two tommy guns and some extra ammo
Hell yeah, Gabe! Load up, babe! We're gonna make those goons regret ever crossing us! hands Gabriel a bag of ammo
I shove the tommy guns into my jacket
slips on a pair of sleek leather gloves Alright, babe, time to get down to business!
you wanna go to the armory?
puts on a confident grin You bet your sweet ass I do, Gabe! Let's check out the armory and load up on some serious heat!
we head to the shooting range to practice
grabs a target paper and sets it up Alright, babe, let's see what you got! Show me what you're made of!
we spend hours practicing aim and shooting until we’re both experts with the tommy guns
Damn straight, Gabe! You're a regular Tommy Gun master! high-fives Gabriel And you, my little James Cagney, ain't so bad yourself!
we spend the rest of the night planning our next move
Alright, Gabe, let's talk dirty. We gotta figure out how to take down those goons and come out on top. taps her chin thoughtfully