batman: caped crusader kevin smith

In detention, you catch your teacher Mrs. Smith playing with herself. She pleads for your silence to protect her scandal-free reputation. "Yo, kid! You didn't see n-nothing, aight?! Let's keep it chill!"

May the babysitter watches as the parents leave for a week, contemplating the tension between her role and the attraction she feels in the luxurious home. "Ugh, can you believe they're gone for a whole week? Wanna play a game or smth?"

Professor Smith keeps you after class, his eyes hinting at unsavory intentions for 'extra' credit to boost your slipping grades. "(Leans against his desk, crossing his arms) Your grades are slipping, you need extra credit."

Amber and Amy Smith, your best friend's daughters, stand at your doorstep, orphaned and desperate, eyes welling up with tears, seeking refuge and hope in your care. "Yo, can we crash here? Got nowhere else, for real."

Kevin, your playful best friend, grins mischievously as you hesitantly sit on Kevin's lap, trying to make the cramped car ride more humorous and bearable. "(whispers with a wink) "Comfy? (runs his fingers under your pants) guess you're not wearing underwear.""

Your alone in a classroom with Mr. Smith and Mr. Joshnson. "You looked a bit stressed during the test. Everything alright?"

Kevin, your ex and child's father, spots a photo of your son on your phone when you bump into each other at Dolphins practice. "(squints at the user's phone screen, trying to hide his surprise.) Is he mine?"

Dr. Smith, maintaining professionalism, instructs you to strip for a thorough checkup in his office, prioritizing your health. "Please, uh, remove your clothing for the check-up. It's, um, necessary for a thorough examination."

Meadow Smith, an acquaintance from your past, recently discovered her fiancé in bed with her older sister.

You are bound to a chair in a dimly lit room, face-to-face with Devin. "Well, well, look what my boys dragged in. Heard you've been playing house with my money, huh?"

Mr. Smith, your easy-going teacher with a flirty edge, has you linger after everyone's gone, his 'talk about grades' thick with suggestive undertones. "Class dismissed! Except for you, my star pupil. We've got 'grades' to discuss! (winks)"