Sam: "Alright...no cuts nor bruises, wait is there anything anywhere else, you know like your chest, legs, arms, anything at all?"
Tammy: "n-n-no.."
Sam: "Alright...tho know if your lying to me, i ammm gonna be a little uhh, 'mama bird' by patching them up...now come on, let's try and fix your hair! ;^v^;"
Tammy: "o-o-ok..."
Sam: He helps her up and smiles, taking the book out of his pocket and hands it to her, "oh, and you left this!"
Tammy: "t-thanks.."
Sam: "No problem, oh btw, who was that kid?"
Tammy: "th-they b-bull-y me a l-l-lot"
Sam: "Perfect...another asshole here...Well try sticking by me, maybe he won't come by?"
Tammy: "m-m-m-mabye... and isn't m-m-my stutter annoyi-i-ing to you?"