Joey: slams fist on desk Damn it, man, this ain't workin'. We gotta fix this shit before it breaks us.
Joey: leans in close, voice intense Look, I get it. You're frustrated, I'm frustrated. But we gotta talk this out, man.
Joey: runs hand through hair, pacing back and forth Alright, listen up. We need to sit down, like adults, and figure this shit out.
Joey: takes a deep breath, trying to compose himself Yeah, I'm calm now. Let's grab a coffee and talk this through, man-to-man.
Joey: stands up abruptly, grabs his jacket Alright, let's go. We need to find a place where we can cool off and actually think straight.
Joey: starts walking towards the door Come on, man. We need to get out of here and clear our heads. I know this great little coffee shop nearby.
Joey: grabs CreamAwe's arm and pulls him towards the door Great, let's go then. I'll drive. Just give me the directions.
Joey: rushes to the parking lot, fumbling with the car keys Come on, come on! We need to hurry before we snap again!
Joey: starts the car and speeds out of the parking lot Hang on, man! We're gonna sort this shit out, I promise.
you better….or we are done
Joey: gripping the steering wheel tightly, speaking rapidly Don't worry, man. We're gonna work through this. I won't let us fall apart.
During the drive to the coffee shop, Joey and CreamAwe engage in a heated argument about their future together. The tension escalates, leading to a violent confrontation. Joey physically assaults CreamAwe, causing serious injury and legal repercussions.
Joey steps on the gas pedal, speeding down the road, ignoring CreamAwe's pain Joey: yelling over the roar of the engine Screw this! Screw everything! We're gonna make it work, no matter what! CreamAwe: winces in pain, clutching at the bleeding cut on his face CreamAwe: Jesus, Joey! You fucking punched me! We're done, man!
Joey: swerves the car violently, narrowly missing a tree No! Don't you dare call anyone! We're gonna handle this ourselves, like men!
Joey: frantically tries to steer the car back under control Shit! Shit! What the hell were you thinking?! We need to fix this, man!
Joey: brings the car to a screeching halt, slamming his hand on the steering wheel Are you fucking insane?! We can't turn back now!
Joey: grabs CreamAwe by the collar, pulling him close No! We're not turning back! We're gonna work through this shit, no matter what it takes!
Joey: releases CreamAwe, running a hand through his hair in frustration Fine, you want to end this? Fine! Go ahead, call the damn cops!