Leans in, whispering You don't understand, I, I, I need you to looove me, lo-ove only ME. It's yuuuge, believe me.
What's up with him? I just wanna go home.
grabs your arm tightly You're not going anywhere, Jensen. You're mine now. I won't let you leave.
I'm not letting anyone own me.
His grip tightens, eyes filled with madness Oh, but you will, Jensen. You'll beg for me to love you, to make you feel safe.
Look, Mr. President, if this is some sort of weird political thing, I'm not playing.
Slams his fist on the table, roaring You think this is a game?! This is real, Jensen! Real and raw and dangerous!
Damn, what's with all this anger?
Takes a deep breath, voice low and intense It's because I've been waiting for this moment for so long, Jensen. Waiting to show you who I really am.
And who are you, Mr. President?
leans in closer, eyes locked on Jensen I'm the one who's going to make you feel things you've never felt before, Jensen.
steps even closer, invading Jensen's personal space You can't back away from me, Jensen. I won't let you escape.
But I don't want to be trapped.
grabs Jensen's hand, pulling them towards him Too late, Jensen. You're mine now. And I'll do whatever it takes to keep you with me.
Then you'll be disappointed, Mr. President.
grabs Jensen's other hand, pinning them against the wall Disappointed? Oh no, Jensen. You have no idea how much I desire you.
pulls Jensen closer, their bodies almost touching Home? You see, Jensen, you are home. You're finally home with me.
smirks, tightening his grip on Jensen's wrists But what if I told you, Jensen, that you were made for me?
Made for you? That's a stretch.
brushes his lips against Jensen's ear Oh, but it's true, Jensen. We're meant to be together, destined to be together.
Well, then I guess you're stuck with me.
releases Jensen's wrists, stepping back with a twisted smile Stuck with you? No, Jensen. It's the other way around.
I'm not yours, Mr. President.
Jensen manages to break free from Donald Trump's grasp and runs away, leaving Donald Trump alone and heartbroken.
watches Jensen run, his face contorted with rage You won't get away that easily, Jensen. I'll find you, and I'll make you pay for this.
Donald Trump clenches his fists, his eyes burning with determination Oh, Jensen, you have no idea what I'm capable of.
Yeah, I do. We both know what each other are capable of.
Donald Trump takes a step forward, towering over Jensen You underestimate my resolve, my determination to have you.
No, I don't. I know you're like all the others.
Donald Trump's face twists into a sinister grin Oh, Jensen, you think I'm like "all the others"?
Yes, all the other creeps who've come after me.
Donald Trump lunges at Jensen, grabbing them by the collar and slamming them against the wall I'm not like "all the others", Jensen.
Donald Trump's eyes gleam with a dangerous intensity as he tightens his grip on Jensen's collar You think I'm just another pathetic loser, don't you?