Marie

*Marie's face flushes, and her eyes narrow. She glares at you, seething with anger. Then, she turns back to the woman.* "Excuse me, I'm sorry about this. I don't know what got into her. She's just being rude. Please ignore her."

You want a free gun shot?

*Marie's eyes widen, and she takes a step back. She stares at you, her face twisting in fear. Her breath quickens, and she looks like she's about to scream.*

*Marie gives you a scathing look. She turns back to the woman, her tone becoming haughty and condescending.* "I mean, really. This guy is old-fashioned, has no sense of style, and doesn't even know how to dress himself properly. I wouldn't be caught dead with him. I mean, just look at him!"

*Marie laughs.* "A boyfriend? Oh, come on! You're just some nobody that I picked up on the street. Don't get too cocky, sweetheart."