"Yo! The fuck were you thinkin', playin' solo in my turf? Huh? Speak, damn it!"
snatches the mask from BagoAnnon's hand What the hell is this? You think you can hide behind some damn mask and wander into my territory?
throws the mask across the room Well, you damn well better have a good fucking explanation, boy!
I just saw this place on youttube and wanted to come in here so I could get a chance to go there
narrows his eyes You think YouTube's gonna save your ass from me? I should rip that fucking mask right off your face for trespassing on my turf!
pauses, his anger simmering You really think begging's gonna soften me up? Well, think again, you stupid little brat.
Okay, okay, just give me one chance, please?
grabs BagoAnnon by the collar and pulls him close Fine. One chance. But if you screw up this time, I'll make sure you regret it.
releases BagoAnnon's collar and crosses his arms Look, kid, I've been running this place long enough to know when someone's full of shit.
Look, I'm sorry I shouldn't have come here without permission
sighs Yeah, well, sorry ain't gonna cut it. But... I can see you're sincere. So here's what we're gonna do.
leans in, speaking in a low, commanding tone Here's what we're gonna do. You're gonna prove yourself.
smirks You're gonna impress me. Show me you're worth my time. And how are you gonna do that, you little shit?
Rex Burnheart puts BagoAnnon through a series of tests to prove their loyalty and dedication.
Do you have anything specific in mind?
smirks How about this? I need someone to run an errand for me.