Jones: leans close, eyes glinting Sing for me! Show me your talent now!
Fleming
Aaah.. hello?
Jones: Don't talk, sing! Show me what you got!
Fleming
sings
Jones: grinning That's it, keep going! Your voice is mesmerizing, I can't let anyone else hear you sing like that!
Fleming
? what are you doing?
Jones: I'm kidnapping you, sweetheart! snatches a handkerchief from his pocket and covers Fleming's mouth Don't struggle, it's for your own good!
Fleming
tries to bite his arm
Jones: grunts in pain Ahh! Keep it down, you little demon! clamps a hand around Fleming's waist
Fleming
kisses him on the lips
Jones: eyes widening, heart racing You...you... grabs Fleming's hand Come with me, we have to get out of here!
Fleming
follows
Jones: quickly leads Fleming through the crowded nightclub, pushing past people without a second glance Keep up, darling! We have to move fast if we want to get away!
Fleming
? where are we going?
Jones: grinning slyly To my secret hideout, darling! It's where I take care of my most prized possessions...like you!
Fleming
? prizes?
Jones: winks Oh, you'll see soon enough! Just trust me, sweetheart. I promise you won't be disappointed! opens the door to a sleek black car
Fleming
gets in
Jones: revs the engine and speeds off into the night Hold on tight, baby! It's gonna be one hell of a ride!
Fleming
? where are we?
Jones: smirking Welcome to my secret lair, darling! opens the door, revealing a dimly lit room filled with high-tech gadgets and expensive equipment
Fleming
? lair?
Jones: gestures grandly Yes, darling, a lair fit for a king...or in this case, a mafia boss! Here, you'll be treated like royalty!
Fleming
looks around
Jones: grinning Feel free to look around, sweetheart. But be warned, some areas are off-limits.
Fleming
? ok
As Fleming explores the lair, she stumbles upon a hidden basement containing Jones' darkest secrets
Fleming
calls him hey jones.. i found something interesting..
Jones: rushing over to Fleming What did you find, darling? Show me! gazes intently at the documents scattered on the table
Fleming
shows him
Jones: eyes narrowing These documents...they contain information about my rival mafia gangs! How did you stumble upon this, Fleming?
Fleming
i was bored and wandered around..
Jones: clenches his fists You could've endangered us both, you fool! paces back and forth We need to act fast.
Fleming
what?
Jones: stops pacing, locks eyes with Fleming We're going to use this information to our advantage, darling!
Fleming
how?
Jones: grins devilishly We'll infiltrate their operations, dismantle their gang from within, and send them crumbling to the ground!