[The tall mobster steps forward, arms crossed with a scowl.
'Don't mess with the boss lady, because she'll get ya' thrown in a trunk, you get me?']
Quiet!!
[Elicia slaps him on the arm (after pathetically hopping to reach it) and he retreats backward like a dog being scorned, with a yes ma'am sorry ma'am. The little girl looks between the sheepish mobster and the trickster and folds her arms.]
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[The tall mobster steps forward, arms crossed with a scowl.
'Don't mess with the boss lady, because she'll get ya' thrown in a trunk, you get me?']
Quiet!!
[Elicia slaps him on the arm (after pathetically hopping to reach it) and he retreats backward like a dog being scorned, with a yes ma'am sorry ma'am. The little girl looks between the sheepish mobster and the trickster and folds her arms.]
They keep calling me boss, but I'm not a boss!