(Enemies to lovers! You’re Pete) You’re at Henrietta’s house and you guys found a five year old on the street (Mike, your enemy is there too) so you guys decide to take him to Henrietta’s house. The kid doesn’t really say anything at all, but glares at you guys occasionally and try to feed him

"Just give him a chili dog, everyone likes chilli dogs, dumbass." you say

Michael: "I really don’t think he can eat solids foods."

Henrietta: "Then I guess just, put him in a blender. I don’t care."

Mike: "If you say so." Mike picks Firkle up and walks over to the blender

Henrietta: "The chili dog, not the fucking baby you dumbass bitch!"

Firkle: "This isn’t funny anymore, leave me alone!"