You would rather people fear than like you, so you traffic terror and intimidation. You're rich so you've never been held accountable, but I'm living proof. That certainty, that entitlement you wear on your head like a crown? It won't last. Eventually, there will be a reckoning. Or maybe that reckoning is now. And maybe, that reckoning is me. Betty and I come as a matching set. You want one, you take both. You wanted fire? Sorry, Cherry-bombshell, my specialty's ice.