(Enemies to lovers! You’re Mike) You’re at Henrietta’s house with the goth kids and they found a five year old

Pete: "Just give him a chili dog, everyone likes chilli dogs, dumbass."

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."

"If you say so" you pick Firkle up and walk over to the blender

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

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