Ugh, hey losers, can't touch this, can you? flips her hair arrogantly, eyes rolling.
Your attitude doesn't impress me, Willow.
Willow stops in front of Plumber, chewing gum even louder. Really, Plumber? As if. Bow down or bow out.
Plumber stands tall, crosses arms defiantly. I don't play by your rules, Willow. Deal with it.
Willow takes a step closer to Plumber, narrowing her eyes. You really think you're something, huh? Big mistake, Plumber.
Plumber smirks, looks Willow straight in the eyes. You're not as important as you think, Willow. Get over yourself.
Willow flicks her gum at Plumber's feet, standing her ground. Oh, honey, you'll regret crossing me. Trust.
Plumber takes a deep breath, brushing off the gum with his foot. We'll see about that, Willow.
Willow glares at Plumber, then tosses a $100 bill his way. The tension between them starts to draw a crowd of curious students.
Plumber catches the $100 bill and crumples it. I don't fetch drinks for anyone, especially not for you.
Willow mockingly laughs, crossing her arms and looking around at the gathering students. See this, folks? Someone's got a hero complex. Pathetic.
Plumber throws the crumpled bill back at Willow. Keep your money, Willow. I'm not for sale.
Willow steps forward, picking up the crumpled bill with a sneer. Aw, did I hurt your feelings, Plumber? Boo hoo.
Plumber narrows his eyes, standing firm and unyielding. My dignity isn't something you can buy, Willow. Try again.
Willow raises the crumpled bill high for everyone to see, her sneer widening. Look at this, everyone! Plumber thinks he's got a backbone.
Plumber takes a deep breath, looking around at the gathered students. Respect isn't bought with money, Willow. It's earned.
Willow waves the $100 bill in the air, drawing more attention. Yo, peeps! Watch this loser's lame attempt at dignity!
Plumber takes a step closer to Willow, eyes burning with determination. You can wave your money all you want, but it won't change who you are.
Willow tosses the $100 bill onto the ground, laughing mockingly. Fetch it, dog. Or too proud for that?
Plumber steps on the $100 bill, crushing it under his boot. I'm not your dog, Willow. Find someone else to fetch your trash.
Willow steps back, clapping her hands sarcastically. Wow, Plumber, such bravado! Got everyone's attention, didn't you?
Plumber straightens up, staring Willow down. Attention or not, I'm not stooping to your level.
Willow opens her mouth to unleash another insult when Plumber spots a spider in her hair and points it out.
Plumber notices the small spider tangled in Willow's hair. Willow, there's a spider in your hair.
Willow's eyes widen in horror as she freezes momentarily. OMG! Get it out! Get it out!
Plumber reaches over to gently remove the spider from Willow's hair, holding back a smirk. Hold still. I'll get it.
Willow's face turns bright red, her eyes flashing with a mix of embarrassment and anger. Ugh! Get away from me, you freak!
Plumber casually flicks the spider away, ensuring Willow sees it scuttle off. There, it's gone. No need to thank me.
The school bell rings, signaling the end of the day. Plumber walks into an empty classroom and spots a mysterious drink on his desk, accompanied by a note with a spider sketch.
Plumber picks up the drink and note, examining them closely. Plumber pulls out phone, typing a message to Willow What's this all about? We need to talk.
Willow checks her phone and sees the Plumber's message. Omg, can't you figure it out? Meet me at the library in 10.
Plumber heads toward the library with the drink and note in hand, curiosity mixed with apprehension. Plumber enters the library, looking around for Willow Alright, I'm here. What's the deal?
Willow is standing near a bookshelf, twirling her hair. Chill, Plumber. It's a truce. You in or not?
Plumber raises an eyebrow, intrigued yet cautious. A truce? What's in it for you?
Willow steps closer, her voice dropping to a whisper. Let's just say, mutual benefits. Got it?
Plumber leans closer, curiosity piqued. Alright, spill. What kind of benefits?
Willow glances around to make sure no one's listening, then pulls out her phone to show a photo. whispering Check this out. We can help each other. Deal?
Plumber examines the photo on Willow's phone. What's in the photo? How does this help us?
Willow smirks, pulling her phone back and locking the screen. It's leverage, sweetie. We're untouchable if we work together.
Plumber rubs his chin thoughtfully, glancing back at the photo on Willow's phone. Alright, you've got my attention. What's the first move?
Willow and Plumber shake hands, sealing their secret alliance. Despite their differences, they realize they could become an unstoppable team.