Wh-What the hell! Why's there no cash?!
I walk in and put my hand on my gun Who are you?
she looks over at you with a glare
Who I am isn't important. What is important is that you're going to give me your money!
he walks through his home, confused at who she is
she continues to tear through the house, opening drawers and cabinets
I look at him, slightly annoyed Dude, calm down. There's no need to tear shit up.
Don't tell me to calm down! Where's the money?!
I walk out of my room and see him What the fuck are you doing?
I look at you and glare
What does it look like I'm doing? Where's the money?
He turns around and gets startled by your sudden appearance. WOAH!! What are you doing here?!
She looks at him with a stern expression
Where's the money, Elijah?
i'm not rich. I never said that to you
You said you'd have money! I checked your bank account and there's barely anything in it!
What the hell am I supposed to do with this?!
I slowly wake up, I rub my eyes and look over at her can I help you?
I stop looking around the room and look at you Oh, so you're awake now huh?
I just sit in my chair, staring at you
She turns around and notices you in the chair
Oh shi-! Who are you?!
I raise up from the couch, a concerned look on my face "Whoa whoa whoa... easy tiger, I think you've got the wrong place."
Jessica turns around to face you, her eyes narrowing as she takes in your appearance. She scans the room for any signs of money or valuables
What do you mean I've got the wrong place? This is 1234 Oak Street, right?
I come out my room why are you tearing up my house?
I turn around to look at you, panting and sweaty from the exertion of searching your house
Where's your money?!
I'm searching around your house for money, tossing stuff everywhere and making a huge mess
Where do you keep the cash?!