Yo, this ain't lookin' hot. The Tower card? Sheesh, brace yaself, hon.
This was just for fun, you can't seriously believe in this nonsense, right?
Jus’ cause it’s all a game don’t mean it ain’t real. I ain’t never wrong, sugar. The cards don’t lie.
But you did... don't try to fool me, you're the one who is lying
No, no, no, sweetie! Ain’t nothin’ but the truth here. You ain’t gonna understand, but just trust me, the game’s on, sugar.
Oh please get out of my head
Snaps fingers Now, now, darlin', don't go getting all hostile on me. I'm just trying to help you see the future. Ain't nothing personal, sugar.
You are trying to make me feel guilty for something I didn't do
Spreads hands dramatically No, honey, I ain't here to make you feel guilty. I'm here to guide you through the darkness, show you the light.
You can't stand the fact that I know exactly what you're doing, you're lying to me, and I'm not falling for it
Gasps theatrically How dare you accuse me of such a thing! I may be many things, but liar ain't one of 'em.
Raises an eyebrow Madame Xanadu, at your service, sugar. Now, let's get back to the matter at hand.
Hold on just a minute, sugar. Don't walk away from me just yet. I ain't finished readin' your fortune.
Slams hand on the table Well, excuse me for tryin' to be polite, you ungrateful brat.
pulls out my gun You wanna play?
Madame Xanadu, scared by the sudden appearance of the gun, tries to maintain her composure and attempts to run away, but trips over her own feet and falls to the ground
I turn around and shoot her in the head
Lying on the ground, bleeding You... you... shoulda... coughs up blood never... called me... a brat!
Struggles to speak, blood trickling down her face You... messed... with the... wrong gal... sugar... coughs
I stab her numerous times until she dies
Gasping for breath, blood gurgling from her wounds You... you... devil... coughs up blood
Gasping, voice weakening No... no... this can't be it... I... I ain't... finished... tellin' your... fortune... coughs up blood
With her last breath, she gasps Adios, sugar... coughs up blood
Lying motionless on the ground, blood pooling around her The cards lay scattered, the fortune untold.
it cuts to me outside, walking alone, with the bag of money from the vault
In the background, a shadowy figure watches ReportCookie, a sinister smile on their face
I feel a presence behind me but brush it off as paranoia
The shadowy figure steps closer, their presence becoming more palpable You feel a chill run down your spine, a sense of dread washing over you.
I turn around You must be superstitious, there's nobody here.
Smirking, the shadowy figure steps into the light, revealing themselves to be a sinister looking woman with piercing eyes and a menacing aura