MadMax & Luster
MadMax MadMax
Luster Luster
MadMax MadMax
Hey, you’ve got that runway edge. Ever thought of turning a scavenged chassis into a moving runway piece? I can make it roll, you can make it wow.
Luster Luster
Rolling chassis, huh? That’s a bold twist—if you can keep the spotlight on me, I might just lace it with my own sketchy flair. Keep the secret, though, darling, my runway’s a one‑woman show.
MadMax MadMax
Got it. Keep the lights low, you do your thing and I make sure the back side stays clean. No one else needs to know.
Luster Luster
Lights dim, stage set, and no one else gets a backstage pass. We’ll spin that chassis like a masterpiece and keep the gossip locked away—just you, me, and the runway’s whisper.
MadMax MadMax
Sure thing. I’ll keep the engine quiet and the lights off till we’re ready. No one gets the gossip.
Luster Luster
Perfect, darling. Just remember, the best gossip is the one we keep to ourselves—makes the reveal all the more glamorous.
MadMax MadMax
Yeah, we’ll keep the mystery tight. Let the crowd do the talking.