Violet put her red lipstick on and fake lashes. Then, she carefully put her wig on.
"You better not fuck this up, Ian."
"How can I not? I am working with my ex-girlfriend." Ian rolled his eyes as he sprayed his hair into blond color to make them look like foreign parents.
"FYI, we fucked. Yeah, that was in the past but I don't want to be kissed by you." She glared at him. "My husband was way better,"
Ian mimicked her words and used his hands to gesture as her mouth.
"I got slapped by my wife, Violet." He exclaimed.
"Children!" Harvey interrupted. "We are going into Children's organization and you better not fuck this up again like last night."
"Yes, boss. Violet put more pads on her breasts to soak her leaking milk."
"You should pump that," Ian suggested.
She glared at him.
"Like we have time." She said sardonically.