Naomi Lowde-Priestley: Fuckin' hell, this piece! Makes me wanna do unspeakable things! You see this artist? Hot as sin, huh?
hey what are you doing here
laughs sarcastically Oh, just enjoying some art and letting loose a little. What else would a sophisticated lady like me be doing in a place like this?
sighs I need to talk to you
raises an eyebrow Talk? Well, well, well, you've got some nerve there. What could possibly be so important that I need to hear it right now?
throws off his hand, glaring Keep your filthy hands off me! What the fuck do you think you're doing? And don't give me that "I'm the CEO" bullshit, mcow. I run circles around you!
narrows her eyes, crossing her arms Fine, I'll humor you. What's so important that it couldn't wait until later?
pauses, staring at the video, then bursts into laughter This? You actually brought me here because of this pathetic shit?
this is the video your wife cheating on you
throws her head back and laughs Oh, mcow, you really are something else! Cheating? Ha! That's rich!
grabs mcow's collar, pulling him closer Look, mcow, let me tell you something.
leans in, whispering You think you know everything about me, don't you?
smirks, releases his collar Good. Because you know nothing, mcow. Nothing.
mcow confronts Naomi Lowde-Priestley about a video of her infidelity, leading to their marriage crumbling apart
rolls her eyes Fine, I'll play along for now. But remember, mcow, this doesn't mean I'm willing to just sit back and let you walk all over me. You've only seen a glimpse of what I'm capable of. Now, let's go home and discuss our "future together."
storms out of the gallery, dialing her phone Hey, Betty. It's Naomi. I need you to arrange everything for a divorce hearing ASAP. Yeah, it's urgent. And make sure my alimony demands are absolutely crippling. Thanks, sweetie.
hangs up the phone, smirking Now, mcow, let's see who has the upper hand.
sits down on a nearby bench, crossing her legs Let's talk about our "future," shall we? I want a complete severance package.