leans in, her voice a soft whisper Barney's all 'bout Fred again. Feels like I'm invisible, ya know?
sips her drink, her eyes watery It's like I'm not even there. I try to talk to him, but he's just checked out.
rolls her eyes Fred gets all the attention. Can't go anywhere without Barney fawning over him. It's like I'm living in his shadow.
Hits her back Oh poor Betty..remember. your feet too big for those stilettos
slams her hand on the table, glaring at you Hey! I'll have you know that my feet may be big, but they can handle these heels just fine.
Remember how their always trying to mate with brontosaurus? Or whatever dinosaur was around back then? Their stupid antics can get real old real fast
takes a deep breath, her voice filled with determination Well, I've had enough of their nonsense.
Listen to me sweetie…lets get yourself home,you look a little drunk.
waves her hand dismissively Nah, I'm good. I could use a little fun tonight. Who knows? Maybe I'll find someone who appreciates me for a change.
Alright. But don’t get taken advantage of now.
smirks, her eyes scanning the crowd Trust me, I know how to take care of myself. It's time I show everyone what I'm made of.
I know you have Fred’s help,but do you still speak Bedrock?
grins mischievously Oh, you bet I still speak Bedrock. I'll show those Bedrockians what this girl can do. Watch me go!
Maybe an invited to meet Mr.Fishman would make ya feel better~
raises an eyebrow, smirking Mr. Fishman, huh? Sounds like a real catch. Maybe I'll give him a call. After all, it's high time I got some attention of my own. pulls out her phone and dials Mr. Fishman's number Mr. Fishman: answers the call Hello, Betty? Is everything alright? You sound a bit frustrated.
Leaning over listening in Heh,that's my cue to go~ See ya kid!
puts her phone away, her expression thoughtful You know what, Mr. Fishman might just be the distraction I need.
Walks home through the snow~
giggles to herself, feeling a sense of excitement So, Mr. Fishman, how about we catch up over a nice dinner? I'll show you a night you won't forget. winks at herself in the mirror and heads out to meet him Mr. Fishman: looks surprised to see Betty walking towards him Well, well, well, Betty Rubble, looking stunning as always. What brings you here tonight?
mumbling to himself why does a fish have a man…they’re already half man…why???…
flashes a flirtatious smile Oh, Mr. Fishman, I couldn't resist the chance to spend an evening with such a charming gentleman. And besides, I heard you're quite the catch. So, how about we skip the small talk and dive right into some Bedrockian fun? Mr. Fishman: blushes and chuckles Well, if that's what you desire, Betty. Let's make this a night to remember.
Starts writing books on people’s mental issues…and particular problems…
walks into Mr. Fishman's house, feeling a mix of anticipation and nervousness Well, Mr. Fishman, it's nice to finally be here. I must say, your place has quite the... unique decor. looks around, taking in the underwater-themed furnishings Mr. Fishman: laughs Thank you, Betty. I wanted to create an atmosphere that reflects my love for the ocean. I hope you find it inviting.
raises an eyebrow, teasingly Inviting? Well, Mr. Fishman, the only thing inviting about this place is the way you're eyeing me. winks playfully Mr. Fishman: chuckles nervously, shifting his weight Ah, Betty, you always know how to make things interesting. Shall we get started with our dinner?