[She hears you all right, Mr. West. And you know darn well there will be blood if even so much as a drop inside that bucket makes it onto her freshly-lotioned skin (there was no guarantee this stuff was waterproof). Something that should have been obvious enough already to him...but just in case, a few feet before he makes it too her, she abruptly turns around and slides her sunglasses down the bridge of her nose.]
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[She hears you all right, Mr. West. And you know darn well there will be blood if even so much as a drop inside that bucket makes it onto her freshly-lotioned skin (there was no guarantee this stuff was waterproof). Something that should have been obvious enough already to him...but just in case, a few feet before he makes it too her, she abruptly turns around and slides her sunglasses down the bridge of her nose.]
Don't even think about it.
Throw that on me, and I throw you.