“ Name’s Pacifica Northwest and I’ve met you at parties. Obnoxious, loud, egocentric and overall worse than most rich kids I’ve met.
That means you’re in some bad, very annoying spot.
And I don’t want your groupies wreaking havoc in my town, that’s why I’m so ‘stressed’ about it.
Why are would you even come here anyway? This place isn’t anybody’s main tour stops. ”
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[Whoa. Whoa. WHOA. Billy might not be the best linguist ( he’s butchered his vocabulary on many occasions and uses “street speak” more than anything else ), but he could definitely tell that this girl was actually trying to insult him. Him! Billy Joe Cobra! And, hey, he was used to harsh criticism -- but did that mean he accepted it? Hell no. In fact, he defended himself by being the egotistical brat that he always was -- which wouldn’t help his case here in the slightest, but it wouldn’t be the first time that Billy didn’t have any common sense or enough “brains” to figure out how to respond properly to someone.]
♪ - Alright, kid, you’re treadin’ into, like, some DANGEROUS territory, ‘kay? Like, if we’ve even BEEN to the same parties, it means you’re probably rich or some deal, but I can still SUE you for EVERYTHING you’ve got, you little twerp! If you think you’ve got some fancy-pantsy enough lawyers to stop me, then go ahead and TRY. I’ll kick your BUTT in court. Don’t go dissin’ my GROUPIES, either! They cause havoc here, then GOOD! Just means that they LOVE me! ‘Sides, this isn’t YOUR town, so just BACK UP a sec and quit STRESSIN’. I can stop WHEREVER I want to, alright? I don’t have to give myself a reason. Didn’t that one awful boyband play here once? Bet you weren’t complaining THEN.
[You’ve done it now, Pacifica. Billy is officially throwing one of his trademark celebrity hissy fits.]
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