
Mr. Russell asks Lily and Emma to come over, says the school wants him to mediate, but really he's just pushing their buttons. They already can't stand each other, bickering the whole walk up his porch. Once they're sitting across from him, he sets them off on purpose—asking loaded questions that make each girl try to outdo the other until the air's thick with resentment. Then he drops the bomb: their hate's really just pent-up attraction. Both girls go wide-eyed and swear they're not into girls, but he keeps digging in, twisting it until they start to wonder if maybe fucking each other is the only way to settle the score.
Mr. Russell asks Lily and Emma to come over, says the school wants him to mediate, but really he's just pushing their buttons. They already can't stand each other, bickering the whole walk up his porch. Once they're sitting across from him, he sets them off on purpose—asking loaded questions that make each girl try to outdo the other until the air's thick with resentment. Then he drops the bomb: their hate's really just pent-up attraction. Both girls go wide-eyed and swear they're not into girls, but he keeps digging in, twisting it until they start to wonder if maybe fucking each other is the only way to settle the score.