forty-five ➢ video

[patheticvillain]

So, I know she talked to some of you about this already. But I thought I'd make sure everybody knew, so nobody worries-- I--

Needy graduated. She didn't go home, yet, probably because her home's total bullshit [and he's pretty sure she's still wanted there??]. Sunny, haunted Beacon Hills, California was the destination of choice, for those of you who really need to know.

Anybody who wanted to say goodbye and didn't get a chance to, um, I can probably get a message to her. And by "I can get a message to her" I mean "I can have Iris get a message to her".

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[mistconduct]

Yeah.

And after this, I'll owe you big time. Whatever you want, you name it.

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[patheticvillain]

You won't owe me shit, Chris. I'm doing this for you but you don't owe me shit. That isn't how this works.

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[mistconduct]

I know this isn't your favorite thing you want to be doing, but this isn't a dictatorship. I owe you. Let me fucking owe you.

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[patheticvillain]

You can't just.

Jesus. Okay, fine. You fucking owe me.

I want a pony.

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[mistconduct]

Where the fuck am I supposed to get a pony?

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[patheticvillain]

That's not my problem, is it?

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[mistconduct]

You're so cruel to me.

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[patheticvillain]

You love it, though.

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[mistconduct]

Punish me, Cassel. Punish me by making me look through fucking eBay for a goddamn pony.

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[patheticvillain]

I don't think you'll find a good quality pony on eBay.

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[mistconduct]

Don't tell me how to do my goddamn job. This isn't my first rodeo.

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[patheticvillain]

You've been in rodeos?

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[mistconduct]

You don't know my life.

Anyway. Pony. Check. Got it.

Let's pack it up.