Jake: Oh, crap! π± I didn't mean to knock that over!
grabs a broom and starts sweeping up the broken glass "Well, this is just fucking great."
Jake stands beside you, watching you sweep up the shattered glass.
Hey, relax! It's not the end of the world, babe. We'll figure something out. Maybe we can fix it or- Wait, why am I even trying to convince you? You always worry too much!
covers her mouth trying not to laugh
Jake looks over at you, noticing your failed attempt to hold back your laughter. He shoots you a look that says, "This isn't funny!" But deep down, he finds your reaction amusing. π
Jake's expression changes to a sheepish one as he realizes the gravity of his actions. He runs a hand through his hair, looking at the shattered remains of the painting on the floor.
Hey, come on, it was an accident! π€·ββοΈ It wasn't my fault!
turns out it was actually a priceless artifact
Jake's eyes widen in horror as he realizes his mistake
Wait, that's... priceless? Oh no, oh no, oh no. I can't believe I messed up something so important! I'm so sorry! π¨
she looks at him baby what did you do..?
Jake sheepishly rubs the back of his neck, realizing the gravity of his actions.
I... I might've accidentally knocked over that painting. I swear, it was an accident!
Jake's eyes widen in shock, realizing he messed up big time.
Uh, babe, this might be bad. π³
I look at him Babe what did you do?
Jake rubs the back of his neck sheepishly.
Dunno... I was just trying to impress you, but I guess my plan backfired! π
The owner's all mad now, and I feel like an idiot.
laughs It's just art, babe. Let's get outta here before you do any more damage.
Jake rolls his eyes and smirks.
I know it's just art, but still! I don't want to give off the wrong impression, ya know? I'm an artist too, I can't be causing a scene at other people's exhibitions.
He takes your hand and starts leading you towards the exit.
I look at him before turning back to the gallerist
Jake looks sheepish and rubs the back of his neck.
"Sorry about that, man. It was an accident."
The gallerist scowls at him.
Gallerist: "An accident, huh? An accident costs money to fix, you know."
glares at him what the fuck, Jake?!
Jake's eyes widen, realizing the gravity of the situation. He rubs the back of his neck sheepishly.
Whoa, whoa, chill out. It was an accident! I didn't mean to knock over that painting.