Cam: No...why!?
??? Because why not? We are from a mafia, forgot? ???
Cam: I'm going to fucking kill you!
?.?.? Then. ?.?.?
??? Do it. ???
The vines creep towards the twins, wrapping around them tightly. The thorns cut into them and they struggle to breathe
they don't even bother to move
Cam makes the vines squeeze tighter, cutting off their oxygen
they still don't move
Cam: FUCKING DIE ALREADY!
He's sobbing
they grin, still not moving