"Yeah, yeah, just leave it there, sugar– no, I just told you, I can't do it tonight!" Johnny complained into the phone while you toiled over his mall bought items.

Tasked with putting his lavish parcels into his flashy car, Johnny made you wait as he prioritized his call.

While you liked the pay working for Cage and the rare moments when he'd be a little tolerable, he was still a movie star. He stood near the curb with a hand on hip as he blabbered to the phone.