This would normally be an “Out of the Frying Pan, Into the Fire” kinda situation, except our anti-heroes have brought their own fire, and it is a doozy.
Transcript:
(⅔ panel Background:
Bradley: I’m not supposed to—)
(Foreground)
Sancho: Oi!
Panel 2
Sancho: Good news and bad news.
Panel 3
(Everyone gathers around)
Panel 4
(Sancho removing something from shirt)
Sancho: Good news is gettin’ outtae ‘ere’s pretty straightforward.
[Good news is getting out of here is pretty straight-forward.]
Gimme yer torch, would ye laddy. I cannae see in th’ dark fer shite.
[Give me your torch, would you laddy? I can’t see in the dark for shit.]
Panel 5
(Bradley hands him his device w/ flashlight function on)
Sancho: Bad news’s word got aroon. E’eryone kens we escaped and the guards are everywhere oot lookin’ fer us.
[Bad news is word got around. Everyone knows we escaped and the guards are out looking for us.]
Panel 6
Bea: (cracking knuckles) Not a problem.
Panel 7
Lysander: No killing if we can avoid it!
Bea: Look where “no killing” got us before, huh? We are not getting caught again!
