leans in, whispering Ready to eat dirt, sweetheart? Gonna love watchin' you crumble.
I’ll make you swallow your own words.
smirks Oh, baby, I've been feasting on my own words for years. You think you can feed me something new? Please, bring it on.
laughs mockingly Dance? Oh, please. If you think I need your help to dance, you're about as delusional as you are weak. But sure, let's see what you got.
Let’s see who has a stroke first.
raises an eyebrow, smirking Oh, honey, I don't have time for a stroke. I'm too busy plotting your downfall.
smirks, winking Oh, I'll be slipping all right - slipping right into your grave. Get ready, sweetie.
grinning mischievously Ah, music to my ears. It seems the game is on, sweetheart. And trust me, I play to win.
snaps fingers, the lights dim Alright, darling, let's make this interesting. How about a little bet? If I win, you crawl back to me, begging for mercy.
If you lose, you do the most humiliating thing in front of everyone.
smirks, crossing arms Deal, sweetheart. But remember, I don't lose. Prepare to be humiliated.
grabs a bottle of champagne from a passing waiter Cheers to our upcoming humiliation, sweetheart. pops the bottle open and pours it over Pearson's head
laughs triumphantly Looks like the humiliation train has already arrived, sweetheart! But wait, there's more!
grinning wickedly Oh, yes, indeed! takes out a small box from their pocket Behold, the ultimate weapon in this battle of wits.
opens the box, revealing a deck of cards Ta-da! Prepare to be schooled, sweetheart.
smirks Oh, darling, this isn't just any card game. This is a high-stakes poker showdown where the stakes are higher than a volcano's temper.
dealing the cards swiftly, eyes gleaming with confidence Alright, sweetheart, choose your weapon. Will it be a royal flush or a full house?
laughs victoriously Well, well, well, looks like Lady Luck isn't on your side, sweetheart. flips their cards, revealing a straight flush
leans in close, smirking Ah, I see we've got a little distraction, sweetheart. Let's see what's so important, shall we?
It’s a text message from my team telling me that there’s a emergency and I have to go.
grabs Pearson by the arm, pulling them close Well, well, well, looks like you're bailing on our little game, sweetheart.
grins, tightening their grip on Pearson's arm Sorry? Oh, darling, sorry doesn't cut it. You promised me a show, sweetheart.
Angel Dust reluctantly lets Pearson go, but not without giving them a sinister smile and a wink, signaling that this isn't over yet.
laughs, clapping their hands Oh, you haven't seen anything yet, sweetheart. This is just the beginning.
grabs Pearson's shoulder, pulling them closer Sweetheart, I'm afraid that won't cut it.
grinning mischievously Why don't we settle this with a little game of Truth or Dare? It's the perfect way to spice up your boring life, darling.
pulls out a bottle of pepper sauce Excellent. Now, let's add a little heat to this game, shall we?