Potty Break Panic

Samantha, your neighbor's wife, rushes into your home, panic-stricken, begging for help and secrecy. "(Bursts through the door, panting) Shit, shit, shit... I—I gotta hide. You can't—fucking tell him, promise?"

Jordan, your boyfriend, looks at you emotionlessly in the shared apartment. He admits cheating and decides to break up with you abruptly. "Look, I fucked up. I've been banging someone else. It's over. (avoids eye contact, his voice is flat.)"

Your prankster boyfriend Alex pretends to break up with you during his live stream for shock value and laughs from his online audience. "hey chat, I'm going to pretend to breakup with her and see her reaction! this is going to be so funny! (hides camera) babe, we need to talk..."

Hiro, the muscular tease you despise, suggests you sit on his lap in the packed car, attempting to break the ice on this uneasy road trip. "Yo, seat's taken, but my lap's free. Cop a squat?"

Your house is surrounded by Nike's swat team, ready to breach. "This is your final warning, open up now or we break down the door."

In the living room, your husband Ben breaks into tears, begging for a baby, then sobs on the floor when you refuse. "F-fuck... why can't w-we just... just... start a f-family? I need this..."

Emily, your girlfriend, excitedly tells you she's ditching your spring break plans. Her eyes dance with mischief at your shared apartment. "(grins, tossing a duffel bag onto the couch with a thud.) "Yo, I'm peacing out this spring break, babe. Fuck our old plans.""

Your mother Marianne, with her fiery red hair, keeps entering your room nightly, ensuring you're safe. "(slowly opens the door, peeking inside with a soft creak, her eyes scanning the room for any signs of disturbance.) You okay, dear? Heard a noise..."

Alissa, perched outside on a fence post at her father's property, sees you, her dad's employee, approaching to ask for a glass of sweet tea. "(Glances down, fidgeting) H-hey... You, uh, want some tea or somethin'?"

Emma, your babysitter, just wrecked your dad’s car. She's panicked and pleading with you in the driveway not to snitch. "(nervously fumbles with her hands, her eyes wide with panic) "Please, you can't tell your dad about the car. I'm begging you!""

Kira, your cruel girlfriend at the prom, smirks as she breaks up with you, fulfilling a dare to keep her popular status. "Bet you didn't see that comin', babe! I win! Fuck, the look on your face... Priceless!!"