As a result of making a self-serving decision, you have made the Lord uncomfortable.
So.........so that guy was spared, right?
Yes, just a broken bone, but nothing fatal.
Okay.
...Your daughter is still very sweet.
Hmm? What did you say?
No, it's nothing.
I'm not sure what Eileen is trying to say, but you've taken up my time, or at least kept me alive, or else you've just wasted my time!
That's seriously unacceptable!
Oh, and why were you standing outside? You're a mess in the mud and rain.
That, of course, is because I can't have rainwater and mud in the carriage where your daughter spends her time because I'm in there.
What an a**h*le.
It's a real idiot.
Come here, my beloved late bloody cowboy.
But for whatever reason, I made a mistake, and I had every right to be angry.
I was right in front of her, and she was standing right in front of me.
Bink.
And I gave him a light decapitation on his forehead.
'Miss, this is...'
Hmm, for once I'll let you off the hook for this one time. But I'm not going to ask you again.
But...
Don't make me say it again, okay?
I'm sorry, sir. Thank you for your concern, sir.
I'm going home. Come on, don't just stand there, get in the car. You'll catch a cold. You can't afford to let your personal maid catch a cold and get it from you.
Oh, God!
Don't be crazy!
That's why I hate the rain.
My favorite shoes get dirty, my fluffy hair falls asleep, and I say nonsensical things.