Storm & Frank
Storm
Yo Frank, imagine we hop in a plane, jump out at 12,000 feet, feel the wind scream, then land back in the city—ever thought of skydiving? I’m ready for it, and you can be the calm voice on the ground, joking about how we’ll survive the drop. Let's do it!
Frank
Wow, that sounds insane but also kinda awesome—just make sure you’re wearing a helmet that says “I survived 12,000 feet and still got my coffee!” I’ll be the calm voice on the ground, cheering you on and probably laughing at how “smooth” the descent is. Let’s make it happen, buddy!
Storm
Yeah! Picture that helmet, coffee steaming, wind howling—I'll be screaming, you’ll be shouting “Go!” and laughing when the sky says “smooth” like it’s a bumpy rollercoaster. Ready to jump? Let's roll!
Frank
Yeah, let’s do it—just promise you’ll grab a cup of coffee before we jump. I’ll be there shouting “Go!” and making sure the sky’s smooth enough to survive the trip! Let's roll!
Storm
You got it—coffee in one hand, sky in the other. I’ll grab that latte, you’ll yell “Go!”, and we’ll see if the sky’s smooth enough to give us a high‑five at the landing. Let's do this!