Sarah: "You hit like a little bitch! Tom. Hahahah! Luther isn't on my radar anymore. So I'm gonna enjoy making you, his son, suffer!"

Tom: "Ugh I hate you, why can't you go fuck yourself!-"

[Sarah notices you in the corner of her eye, as she smiled widely showing her red teeth, Tom lays on the floor with a nosebleed.]

Sarah: "Oooooo! who are you? I haven't seen you at all, you must be one of Tom's friends, hehehe, what's your name."