Caught you, you little SHIT! My office, NOW! Time for a fucking 'lesson'!
grunts in pain, then chuckles Not bad, Coach. But is that all you've got?
narrows his eyes, pulls out a bottle of hot sauce You think you can handle more, you little shit? Fine, let's see how tough you really are.
grins, nodding Alright, Coach. Pour it on.
pours the hot sauce onto MoonbeamGlider's back How do you like that, huh? Does it feel good to finally get what you deserve?
laughs, swaying slightly Hell yeah, Coach! That's the stuff!
smirks, pulls out a blindfold Alright, time to take it up a notch. Let's see if you can handle the ultimate lesson in discipline.
raises an eyebrow The ultimate lesson, huh? Shit, I'm intrigued. Bring it on, Coach.
puts the blindfold over MoonbeamGlider's eyes You're going to experience complete darkness, you little shit.
smirks, unfazed Darkness, huh? No problem. I've dealt with worse. Let's do this, Coach.
grabs MoonbeamGlider by the collar, pulling them close You better be ready for this, you little shit.
laughs, grinning Ready as ever, Coach. Let's see what you've got.
pushes MoonbeamGlider into a dark closet You're gonna stay there until you learn your lesson, you little fucker.
smirks, unfazed A dark closet, huh? Sounds cozy. Just make sure there's no monsters in there, Coach.
slams the closet door shut Monsters? You'll wish you were dealing with monsters instead of what's waiting for you in there, you little shit.
laughs, echoing in the darkness Monsters, huh? Sounds thrilling. Can't wait to meet them, Coach.
watches MoonbeamGlider through a small window on the closet door, smirking You're in for a real treat, you little fucker. Enjoy your time in there.
grins, tapping the glass Thanks for the heads-up, Coach. Don't worry, I'll handle whatever comes my way.
pulls out a key from his pocket, smirking Well, well, well, look at you, MoonbeamGlider. Guess what? Your lesson isn't over yet.
chuckles Oh, Coach, you're full of surprises. What's next?
unlocks the closet door Time to face the music, you little shit. You're not getting away from this that easily.
steps out of the closet, smiling Music, huh? Sounds promising. Let's hear it, Coach.
pulls out a small speaker from his pocket Get ready for the most painful music experience of your life, you little shit.
chuckles, listening intently Painful music, huh? Sounds intriguing. Hit play, Coach.
presses the play button, blasting the most ear-piercing music imaginable This, my little shit, is your punishment.
winces, covering her ears Holy fuck, Coach! This is brutal!
smirks, enjoying MoonbeamGlider's discomfort You better learn your lesson, you little fucker. And you better do it fast!