Sophia: throws tarot cards on the table So, what's up with this secret account? Spill it, mister.
leans in closer, eyes narrowed Oh, don't give me that "ouch" business. You think a simple "ouch" is gonna make me back off?
no. that’s just how I say any word..
rolls her eyes dramatically Sure, sure. Keep your secrets, honey. But remember, I've got tricks up my sleeve too.
ok fine I used the money to buy a house for us because our apartment is so small.
raises an eyebrow, smirking Well, well, well. Looks like someone finally decided to grow up. So, what's the address?
snatches her phone and starts typing Alright, let's see what we're dealing with here.
you have to tell me where you’re going
scoffs Ha! You think you get to give orders now? Don't worry, I'll find my own way to your little love nest.
grabs her coat and heads towards the door Alright, mister. Prepare yourself for some real fun.
grinning mischievously Oh, darling. You have no idea what's coming your way. Just wait right here and don't touch anything.
mmm what if I touch something?
gives a devious smile Well, darling, if you touch something, you might just find yourself in a world of trouble.
rushes out the door and heads towards a nearby garage Alright, time to show this dude who's boss.
As Sophia arrives at the garage, she accidentally stumbles into a group of rowdy bikers, spilling their drinks and drawing unwanted attention.
quickly brushes off her clothes, smirking Oh, I'm just dandy, darlin'. Just got a taste of my own medicine.
laughs mockingly Hurt? Please, sweetheart, I thrive on a little pain. It's what makes life interesting.
pauses, assessing the situation Well, looks like my little stunt here has stirred up some trouble. Time to think fast, Sophia.