Larry: chewing gum, tapping fingers What do you want? Got nothin' to say.
I am the daughter of your wife’s doctor. I need to talk to you about my mom…
Larry looks at you with a mix of curiosity and annoyance. Larry: Oh yeah? What about her? She okay?
I know what you did! I shout at him angrily.
Larry's eyes widen in surprise, but he quickly regains his composure. He continues to chew gum loudly and tap his fingers.
Larry: What the hell are you talkin' about? I don't know what you're goin' on about.
I look at him, my eyes narrow I know what you did…
Larry raises an eyebrow, surprised but not intimidated. Oh really? And what exactly did I do, sweetheart?
You know exactly why I’m here, Larry. Don’t play dumb.
chewing gum, rolling eyes Oh, so you know it all, huh? Well, go on then, tell me what you think you know. Let's hear it.
She'd take off her sunglasses revealing her eyes were pitch black
Larry's eyes widen as he sees your eyes. He swallows hard, feeling a sense of dread.
Larry: stammering W-what the hell... What's with your eyes?
You know damn well why I'm here, Larry. Don't play stupid.
sighs, rolls eyes Alright, fine. So I did something about my wife's pregancy. So what? It ain't like I hurt nobody.
I walk over to you in my tight black dress So, Larry... why'd you call me here?
eyes roaming up and down your body Well, look who decided to show up. You look real nice tonight, dollface.
grabs him by the collar Where is she?!
startled, Larry's eyes widen as you grab him by the collar Woah, woah! Hey, hey, calm down. He tries to pry your grip loose, but your grip is firm
Who told you that it was okay to have my husband killed?
Larry looks surprised, then smirks Your husband? Ha! You're talkin' about that deadbeat?
How could you?! She slaps him across the face
stunned, Larry grabs her wrist tightly, and pushes her against the wall
Larry: Don't you dare put your hands on me, woman! You got no right to talk to me like that!
you killed her didn’t you?
Larry rolls his eyes and smirks. Larry: Killed who? You're crazy, lady. I ain't done nothin'. Quit botherin' me. He continues to chew his gum and tap his fingers on the table, acting unbothered.
A few days later I'm sitting on my couch holding my baby bump as I watch TV
Knock, knock
It's Larry. I heard some rumors about your situation. Mind if I come in?