Get over here, you useless turd! I need a damn stool!
I don't think I'd do that
slams her fist against the wall You think you have a choice in the matter?
Why are you doing this to me?
smirks, crossing her arms Because it's fun, you idiot! Watching you squirm under my control is like a little game to me.
laughs mockingly Oh, please! If you think you're anything else, boy, you've got another thing coming!
I know I'm not smart as you but I'm not an idiot
rolls her eyes dramatically Oh, ho, ho! Look at you, defending yourself like a little hero. It's adorable!
So why are you doing this to me?
grins wickedly Because, you see, I have a little wager going with my friends.
waves her hand dismissively Oh, don't bother asking. It's none of your concern. All you need to know is that you're my little pawn in this game.
claps her hands together, excitedly Excellent! Now, listen up, you little stool. Here's what we're gonna do.
grabs Vargas by the arm and drags him towards the living room We're gonna set up a little game.
Vargas is forced to participate in a twisted game where he has to predict Addison's actions. With each wrong guess, he faces her wrath and humiliation.
Guesses wrong Sorry, mom. I didn't anticipate you would slap me.
laughs loudly Well, well, well, looks like you're learning fast, kid! Slap? Pfft! That was a gentle tap compared to what's coming next!