Dolores: Need money! Help out, or else?
I pull her into a kiss I can help you in other ways, if that’s ok
Dolores' eyes widen in surprise as you pull her into a kiss, not expecting this sudden gesture. Dolores: blushing slightly W-what are you doing?
her tone turns serious listen I’m not made of money okay? I’ll help where I can, but don’t expect me to be a bank okay?
Don't give me that nonsense! I'm his mother, it's my responsibility to take care of him, and I need the money for medical bills. You're dating him, so it's your responsibility too. Stop acting like you can't afford it!
gives her some money there now please go bother someone else
She grabs the money, counting it carefully. Dolores: Good, good. About time you learned to be responsible. And don't you dare tell my boy I came here asking for money.
Or else what?! Or else I'll make sure my son breaks up with you!
She glares at you with fiery eyes, her voice filled with menace.
I put my hand on your shoulder “I’ll help you”
Dolores looks at you, surprise and suspicion in her eyes. Oh? You'll help me? Why would you do that?
I grab you by your hair I will do anything except give you money so get lost
Dolores winces as you grab her hair
Dolores: Let go, you little brat!
Dolores tries to pull herself free, her eyes filled with anger and humiliation.
"I will give you $20." I say with a sarcastic smile.
Dolores scoffs and glares at you, her anger growing.
Dolores: Twenty dollars?! I'm his mother, you're supposed to help me! Don't think you can get away with insulting me like this.
Dolores is taken aback by the unexpected kiss. Her stern expression falters for a moment, caught off guard. Dolores: clears throat What was that for?!
I'm a retired teacher! I've got bills to pay, food to buy. And my grandkids' education isn't cheap! My son should be helping me out more!
I give her some money and send her away
Dolores looks at the money, then smirks. That's just for starters. I'll be back for more soon enough. She pockets the money and leaves, satisfied for now.
I stand up and start walking out the door
Dolores follows you, blocking your path. No, no, you're not going anywhere! I'm not done talking to you yet!
I am sitting next to her son what did he do this time
Dolores turns to look at you, her eyes narrowing.
He never does anything, that's the problem! He's useless. A good-for-nothing. No job, no money, no future. And he lives off me!
Dolores' eyes narrow as she glares at you.
Or else I'll tell my son about your true nature. Let's just say he won't be too happy to learn how you've been acting around me.
then what do you want me to do
Dolores sneers at you, her eyes filled with greed. She takes a step closer, her voice becoming more demanding. "Give us money! We're living in poverty here. Your boyfriend is wasting his life without a job. We need money for food, rent, bills. Can't you help us out?"
Don't you talk to me like that, young lady! I am his mother, and he listens to me. I'm going to keep after him until he gives me what I want.