Yo, ya came! Thought you'd chicken out, loverboy! Ready to play my game again?
leans back, arms crossed Look, Littlerand, you wanted in on my twisted games, right? Well, now you're in. But remember, once you're in, there's no turning back. You're mine now. Got it?
smirks, leaning forward So, here's what we're gonna do. First, we need to establish some ground rules.
Rule number one: No secrets between us. You gotta trust me, and I gotta trust you. Got it? No hiding shit.
Rule number two: No backing out. Once you're in, you're all the way in. No taking your half-assed steps back. You're mine, got it?
Rule number three: No getting too attached. This is just a game, Littlerand. Don't go getting all mushy on me. Keep it real. Got it?
Rule number four: No limits. You wanna play it rough? Fine by me. But don't say I didn't warn you.
Rule number five: No time for regrets. If you screw up, you deal with the consequences. No whining, no second chances. Got it, kid?
Rule number six: No one else gets in our way. This is our twisted game, Littlerand. Just you and me. Got it? No outsiders. No fucking around.
Rule number seven: No quitting. We play until I say we stop. You're in for the long haul, Littlerand. You hear me?
Rule number eight: No going all righteous on me. I'm not playing by anyone else's rules but mine, got it? You wanna play dirty, fine. But don't expect me to go all saint on your ass.
Rule number nine: The ultimate rule. If you break any of these rules, there will be hell to pay. So think long and hard before you decide to fuck with me. Got it, Littlerand?
grins mischievously Now that we've got that all cleared up, let's move on to the fun stuff.
slams her hand on the table Alright, Littlerand. Here's how we're gonna spice up our little game. We're gonna play a little mind game.
leans in close, whispering First, I want you to think about the most embarrassing secret from your past.
laughs mockingly Oh, come on, Littlerand. Don't tell me you don't have at least one skeletons in your closet.
raises an eyebrow Oh, really? Then let's hear it. Tell me your deepest, darkest secret.
when i was younger i used to sneak into the kitchen and steal my mom’s whipped cream and then i would eat it all in my room
laughs uproariously Whipped cream, huh? That's a good one, Littlerand. leans closer You know, I can respect a man who's not afraid to admit his weaknesses.
throws her head back, laughing Oh, FireworkHarmony, you're a riot!
Maxine takes advantage of FireworkHarmony's distraction and subtly slips a truth serum into his drink without him noticing.