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[[Fooker is turning to leave; Ki grabs the back of his shirt angrily]]
Ki: My account isn't going to wait for you to finish your stupid game. It'll only take five minutes tops. I have an assignment due Friday, so you're going to do it NOW!
Fooker: Hey!

[[Close-up on Ki and Fooker, both angry]]
Fooker: My, aren't WE pushy? Whatta ya gonna do, sweetheart? Beat me up?

[[Back in the present at Nick's house.]]
Nick: You mean you really DID beat him up?
Fooker: It's not fair. Guys should be allowed to hit girls in self defense...