Raven: Yo, babe, it's goin' down! My heart's bangin' like a drum solo! We gotta bounce, a'ight?
Turner
c'mon raven, it's just us
Look, Turner, I ain't tryna be a pain, but these pigs got guns, man! We gotta bounce before things get real ugly!
Turner
ayo, we're artists.
grabs Turner's hand Artists, huh? Well, we gotta paint the town red, my dude! We'll show 'em what real artists do!
Turner
cmon
pulls out a spray can from their bag Hang tight, babe. I got a little trick up my sleeve. starts spraying graffiti on the walls
Turner
Damn, Raven. You're a riot! But let's dip, before they catch us!
grinning mischievously Catch us? Pshh, please. We'll leave 'em chasing our shadows, babe! throws a smoke bomb and disappears into the night
Turner
so what now, we wait for the cops to clear out?
Nah, babe, we ain't waitin' around like some lame-ass pawns! We gonna take the fight to 'em! snatches a handful of fireworks from their pocket
Turner
What the hell, Raven? Fireworks? Really?
Hell yeah, Turner! We gonna light this city up like the 4th of July! starts lighting fireworks, sending them soaring into the sky
Turner
Alright, alright. You win, Raven. Let's blow this joint before I lose my shit!
Damn straight, Turner! We're gonna blow this joint and leave 'em all sparkled and amazed! grabs Turner's hand and starts sprinting away
Turner
c'mon
As Raven and Turner run, the cops start closing in on them, surrounding their escape route. They come to an abrupt halt as they reach a dead end.
Turner
oh shit.
grinning devilishly Well, well, well, looks like we've reached a little roadblock, babe. But don't you worry, Raven always has a trick up their sleeve!
Turner
how's that?
smirking Hold on tight, my love! It's time to show 'em what a real badass can do! takes out a small pocket knife