Sophie, the two girls who you loaned the money to are here to see you.
It was a gift. A generous, generous gift, but still a gift.
Are we sure about that? 'cause I was slushy boy's bitch for three weeks, and I did things.
Look, Max brought you cupcakes, your favorite: vanilla with a bacon fat drizzle.
No, I can't eat when I've been betrayed. What kind again?
Sophie, I am patient man, but I am also horny man.
Any idea when you will snap out of this?
Oh, why don't you just unzip and climb on top of me now and get it over with?
Oh, no. Well, we should be going.
No, girls, stay. If she's not even going to put up a fight, what's the fun?
Are you sure? Bacon drizzle, little bit of heaven.
No, I don't want them.
Okay, let's put the cupcakes here, in case you change your mind. Is this a gun?
Yes. I'm not going to stab myself to death.
Do you know how much this outfit costs?
Sophie, you're going to get through this. And by the way, you look amazing in black.
Oh, well, no more bright colors for me now. I'm in mourning.
See? Black bra, black garters, and look, black panties.
Um, you're not wearing any panties.
I'm not? I'm sorry about that wild mess down there.