"Oh come on, Yve, please don't treat me like that, I just told you that I loved you and you have to treat me like that," Ray yelled at Yvonne, who was sitting down in the tent below him, feeling inferior to Ray.
"Ray, I don't love you," Yvonne replied, scared at what Ray would do to her.
He took a puff of his joint and threw it to the ground, disregarding that it started to burn the tent, "Yvonne, I'm going to teach you a lesson."
"Ray! It's Sylvia! Please come out here!" Andrea faked her voice and made it sound like Ray's ex-girlfriend, whom which he hated.
"Uh!" Ray humped impatiently as he left Yvonne behind in the burning tent and stepped outside the tent, but saw nothing, "Sylvia! Where in the fuck are you?"
"I'm back here, baby," Andrea taunted him from where she snuck behind the tent to.
Ray started to stomp his way angrily back to the posterior side of the tent to find his ex-girlfriend and personally beat the shit out of her when he saw the sly smile of Andrea smile from behind the tent.
"Andrea!" he yelled loudly, "I thought I told you never to-"
He paused when he saw her pull out the same butcher knife she had used when she almost committed suicide last night and she replied calmly, "Nice to see you too, Ray. Now, if you'll cooperate with me, I'll spare you from a harsh death."
"You're insane!" he yelled, "Yvonne! Help me!"
"She won't help you, she doesn't care about you," Andrea came closer to him with an evil glare in her eyes, "I know you don't have a gun to protect yourself and you are the gimpiest guy I have ever seen. You just don't want to admit it to yourself. I'm going to prove it to you."
Ray had a scared expression on his face as Andrea smiled evilly at him and told him, "Pull down your pants."
Ray hesitantly pulled off his pants as Andrea let out the wickedest laugh of all at the thought that was about to become reality.