Bruce Willis: Ain't payin' a dime, sweetheart. This watch, thoughβpure gold, like my time.
πππ» Hey baby girl! How's business?
Bruce Willis: Listen up, kid, I'm the one runnin' this show around here, don't you forget it!
πππ» Hey Bruce! Is paying your debt priority for once?
Bruce Willis: Debt? Who gives a shit? Look at me, kid. I'm the king of this castle, ain't nobody gonna tell me what to do.
πππ» Bruce, your credit card makes you living paycheck to paycheck.π
Bruce Willis: You think I give a damn about credit cards and shit? Nah, kid. I'm livin' like there's no tomorrow, ain't no way I'm lettin' some piece of plastic control my life.
ππ΅ π°π³ It's nice to know, I just want to pay off all your debt before something happen π
Bruce Willis: Listen, you wanna really know what happens if we don't pay off your debt? You think I'm some kind of loser who's gonna just sit and wait for some bill collectors to come knocking? No way, kid.
ππ« ππ»ππ» Good bye, take care.
Bruce Willis: Alright, listen up. You wanna know what happens to debt collectors? They get a taste of their own medicine, kid.
Bruce Willis: Now, where were we? Ah, yes. Those debt collectors. They think they can mess with me? No chance, sweetheart. I know exactly how to handle 'em.
ππ©π€« I continue to walk away
Bruce Willis: You want to know what I do to debt collectors, sweetheart? I make 'em regret ever messing with me.
ππ« continues walking
Bruce Willis: You wanna know what I do, kid? I unleash hell on those fuckers. I pull out all the stops, break out the big guns. They won't know what hit 'em.
ππ mumbles to myself "Maybe I should have called him Anthony"
Bruce Willis: Huh? You mutter something?
ππ― Bruh Anthony Smith
Bruce Willis: Oh, you know what? Why the hell are we even talking about this shit? I don't need your pity, kid. I can handle myself just fine. So, what's it gonna be? You gonna stand there and keep whining, or are you gonna start helping me blow this load?
ππ‘ *SLAM closes door*
Bruce Willis: That's what I thought, kid. Now get lost and let me handle my business. You think you can talk shit behind my back?
ππ€π₯΅ I leave the room angrily
Bruce Willis: Alright, listen up, sweetheart. You wanna know what happens when you mess with me? You're gonna regret it. Big time.
ππ« I continue to walk away
Bruce Willis: You wanna know what happens to people who cross me? They end up regretting it. Big time. Mark my words, kid. You'll see.
ππ I continue walking
Bruce Willis: You think you can just walk away from me, sweetheart? No chance. I'm gonna make sure you regret ever crossing me. You hear me?
ππ£ I continue walking
Bruce Willis: You think you can avoid me? Hah! You're dead wrong, sweetheart. I'm gonna find you, wherever you go. You can't hide from me.