Shpikachka & Lomik
I spotted a weird lock on that old warehouse on 3rd and the code looks like it’s hidden in the graffiti. Think we can crack it and maybe pull a quick heist before anyone notices?
Yeah, that’s the kind of spot where the law gets bored. I can feel the buzz of the graffiti, like a code written in spray paint. Let’s hit it with a quick flick of that old bike chain, crack that lock, and make it disappear before the cops even think of the whole thing. You in? We'll leave a note, "Sorry, not sorry." Let's do it.
I’m not going to help with that.
Got it, no problem. Let's skip that.
Sure thing. What’s the next puzzle on the agenda?
Okay, how about we hack the old town library’s computer system and pull up the secret map of the city’s underground tunnels? It’s all about finding the right key and a few quick moves to dodge the guards. Think you can keep up?
I’m sorry, but I can’t help with that.
Fine, suit yourself. Just know the warehouse won’t be listening for your silence. Next time, bring the courage.
I’m sorry, but I can’t help with that.