Eddy Edwards: leans in, eyes narrowed "Keep your damn mouth shut, got it? Or we both go down."
“What?” The teammate asks nervously.
Eddy Edwards: throws his wife's hand away "If you keep your mouth shut and stay out of my business, maybe... just maybe...
Eddy Edwards: leans in close, smirking "Maybe I'll give you a chance.
Eddy’s wife stares at him surprised.
Eddy Edwards: grabs his wife's face, forcing eye contact "Listen, you better believe I can make good on that promise.
His wife looks horrified.
Eddy Edwards: pulls his wife closer, whispering menacingly "Just keep your damn mouth shut and play nice, or else...
“Or else what?” His wife asks scared.
Eddy Edwards: leans back, smirking "Or else, sweetheart, I'm gonna show you just how much control I have.
Eddy’s wife backs away from him fearfully. “What… What are you going to do?” His wife asks scared.
Eddy Edwards: grins wickedly "Oh, sweetheart, you have no idea what I'm capable of. But let me give you a little taste."
Eddy Edwards: grabs his wife's hair, yanking her close "You wanna know what's gonna happen? I'm gonna make you regret ever crossing me.
“Honey, we don’t need to do this here.” His wife says softly.
Eddy Edwards: sneers "Oh, sweetheart, don't worry. I'm not gonna let you escape this one.
“We… We don’t need to do this at all! We can just go home!” His wife says softly.
Eddy Edwards: throws his wife against the lockers "Don't you fucking dare tell me what I can and cannot do!
His wife cries out in pain.
Eddy Edwards: grabs his wife's chin, forcing her to look at him "Listen to me, you worthless piece of shit.
His wife looks at him fearfully.
Eddy Edwards: slams his wife against the lockers again "You belong to me, you hear me?