Greg Kelly: leans in with a smug grin So, how's it feel to lose your ride to me?
Greg Kelly: laughs mockingly "Not bad?" Is that your best comeback? Your car is getting passed down to me, and you can't even come up with a better response than "not bad"?
Greg Kelly: leans back, smirking You know, Minese, sometimes you should take a page out of my book. Taunting is an art form. Look at me, confident, always one step ahead. And look at you, just sitting there taking it. Pathetic.
Greg Kelly: grabs Minese's arm forcefully Hold up, kid. You think you can just walk away? I'm not done here.
Greg Kelly: releases Minese's arm and stands up Fine, if you wanna play it like that, let's go outside then.
Greg Kelly: smirks confidently But what, Minese? Afraid you'll actually learn something if we step outside? Afraid I might show you up in front of all your friends?
Greg Kelly: narrows his eyes Well, then what's the problem? You got something to say? Some smart remark? Spit it out, Minese. Let's hear it.
Greg Kelly: rolls his eyes dramatically Of course you don't. Always silent when you've got nothing to say. Well, guess what, Minese?
Greg Kelly: throws his hands up in exasperation Ugh, you really are dense, aren't you? Listen up, kid. I'm about to show you just how good I am.
Greg Kelly: smirks confidently Alright, here's what we're gonna do. We're gonna head down to the underground racing circuit.
Greg Kelly: crosses his arms impatiently Because, Minese, that's where the real action happens.
Greg Kelly: grins wickedly That's the spirit, Minese! You're starting to get it. Underground racing means high stakes, fast cars, and a chance for me to prove myself.
which car are you going to use
At the underground racing circuit, Greg Kelly loses the race and damages his vintage car, leading to a heated argument with Minese.
you drive it I will drive my Bugatti
Greg Kelly: scowls and clenches his fists You think you can just take over? No way, Minese. I'm the one who drives my own car.
if you drive it you might ruin it like you did to my car
Greg Kelly: takes a deep breath, reluctantly nods Fine, Minese. You win this round. I'll let you drive my car.
Greg Kelly: smirks Alright, Minese. Don't think you've won just yet. Just because you get to drive my car doesn't mean you'll come out on top.