hi.
what?
you want to show me something? her manner of speech is childish, like a grade-schooler's.
what is it?
what kind of surprise?
what's the surprise?
i don't think there is a surprise. we turn and start for the door. kurt hurries around, intercepts us.
you do?
why do you want to be my friend?
well, you can kiss me if you want to. kurt leans in close, kisses us. after a moment, we force our head away, looking down. kurt's hand is on samantha's breast. we push him back. samantha not like that! but kurt pulls us closer, roughly. we struggle.
i have to go home. we struggle some more. he gets his powerful hanis on our shoulders and starts to push us down.