Sure enough, at the local pub, Bunter spots Piers' car in the parking lot.
Inside he finds Antwon May playing foosball.
Bunter (snatching up the little soccer ball from the game table): Get in the car, Mr May. Time to go home. You and I need to have a little chat.
Antwon: Hey! I wasn't finished with my game!
Bunter: Now! Or I'll make you eat this foosball...and all the little foosmen who kick it around!
Back home, Bunter wastes no time getting to the point.
Bunter: You signed a contract, Mr May. You agreed to be available for science research. You have not lived up to that contract. You owe us!
Antwon: I'm paying rent!
Bunter gives Antwon his best Dirty Harry squinty-eyed look.
Bunter: You arguing with me, May? Cause if you're arguing, then I gotta do some convincing here.
Antwon: You're crazy! You can't force me to be your guinea pig!
Bunter: I have a signed contract that says we can!
Antwon: I'm a free man! I can go into town anytime I want!
Bunter: Not in Lord Wimsel's car you can't! Maybe you'd rather I'd called the cops on you for grand theft auto! Maybe I still will!
Antwon: Now wait a minute! I just borrowed the car. I didn't do anything wrong!
Bunter: Everything you've done is wrong, Mr May. Your behavior is Unacceptable!
Antwon: Now you're really making me mad!
Bunter pulls out a white glove, slaps Antwon on the face with it, and then throws it down at Antwon's feet.
Bunter: Mad? I'll show you mad!
Antwon: Grrrr!!
Right here, I began to worry about Bunter's ability to handle Antwon. The guy was getting really ticked off. Maybe Antwon DID have violent, criminal tendencies! And Bunter's fighting options are somewhat genteel since he's Proper. Antwon, on the other hand, is Hot-Headed, Athletic, and Disciplined. He could have major athletic and martial arts skills--despite his soft looks. I quickly check Antwon's skill set.
Me: HA! No worries, Bunter! You can take this guy. Your 3 points in athletics beats his 3 points in arcades any day!
I look for Bunter's FIGHT! option. Hmm.
Me: Ok, Bunter. Give Antwon What For!!
Bunter puts up his fists and starts dancing a fisticuffs jig.
Antwon: Whoa!!
Bunter: Defend yourself!
Bunter attacks!
He quickly gets Antwon in a headlock, and Antwon soon got WHAT FOR!
Bunter: Gather your things, Mr May. You're dismissed.
Antwon: Ok, ok! I'm going!
Bunter: Not fast enough, May. Let me assist you to the door!
Bunter magically waves his hands and Banishes Antwon. In a flash, Antwon disappears.
Bunter: Trash removed. (gives a gratified sigh) Ah, I love making the house Spotless and Sparkly!
