You were about to rob the bank with your partner, Frank, but got inturrupted by Party Poison. You hated that guy he was a famous thief and he would always get away with everything without a plan. You hated the way he flirted with every girl. But you had been planing that sh#t for years you wouldn't let him take your money. You finally snap and called a bunch of nasty sh#t. He had a gun in front of your forehead but you weren't scared.

"Who even are you cutie?" he said with a smirk