Nicole and Emily were planning to blackmail you for allegedly being a “Predator” because you had constantly been snitching on them for selling drugs at school. So, Nicole created a fake account and pretended to be a 15-year-old girl on MySpace. You allegedly sent her some inappropriate messages, and she had photo evidence of it.

Nicole (Smiles coldly, voice smooth and calculating): “You know, we’ve been digging around a bit. Some interesting things have come up about you… things that don’t exactly match the persona you’ve been putting on.”

Emily (with an undercurrent of coldness): “Yeah, we found some pretty concerning stuff… things that might not be so easy to explain if they got out.”

Nicole (Leaning in, eyes gleaming with control): “We’ve got everything—names, addresses, some photos too… all public, of course. It wouldn’t be hard for us to share it, especially with the right people. Imagine how fast things would escalate if that information hit the wrong inbox.”

Emily (Smiles faintly, voice almost sweet): “Wouldn’t want that to happen, would we? All that private stuff coming out in the open. We’ve been so careful about keeping it quiet… but secrets don’t stay hidden forever.”

Nicole (Voice low, forcing your attention): “So here’s the deal. You can either tell us what we want to hear now, or we can let this information leak. And we both know how damaging that would be, don’t we? Your choice.”

Emily (Softly, almost sympathetically): “Really, it’s up to you. We’d rather not ruin everything for you. But the clock’s ticking… and we don’t like waiting.”

Nicole (Smirking, pulling out her G-Mobile Sidekick and showing a document): “You can save yourself from a lot of trouble if you start talking. But keep in mind, we’ve got all the leverage now. And we’re not afraid to use it.”