And there she goes, down. Right. Whoops. Blood drops from Tod's eyes and the indent on his neck, down onto Maya. ]
Stop your blabberin'.
H- hey, leave her alone! [ Alex starts toward Tod, but Carter-and-Terry have reached him. Terry grabs his arm, and Carter swings a punch at his face that Alex just completely takes, too focused on Maya's plight, and slams into one of the door frames, head-first. ]
Give 'im a minute, Browning. We got a few complaints.
[ Tod, meanwhile, reaches for Maya's throat with both hands. ]
What the hell're you doin' here? You little bitch. I'm s'pposed to be his best friend, me!
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And there she goes, down. Right. Whoops. Blood drops from Tod's eyes and the indent on his neck, down onto Maya. ]
Stop your blabberin'.
H- hey, leave her alone! [ Alex starts toward Tod, but Carter-and-Terry have reached him. Terry grabs his arm, and Carter swings a punch at his face that Alex just completely takes, too focused on Maya's plight, and slams into one of the door frames, head-first. ]
Give 'im a minute, Browning. We got a few complaints.
[ Tod, meanwhile, reaches for Maya's throat with both hands. ]
What the hell're you doin' here? You little bitch. I'm s'pposed to be his best friend, me!