Thread:Aartistboy714/@comment-30953185-20171123003339/@comment-31541999-20171206025256

(Wretched walks over to Lisa, and pushes her off the stool.)

Wretched: (angrily) You really think I'm that stupid, don't you?!

Lisa: (to Wretched; scared) W-Well, you see I was just-

Wretched: (frowning) Trying to find a way to make me go away. Sorry to disappoint you, Poindexter, but that's not going to happen!