Pete walked in front of Sarah's car. "Hi sexy," he said.
Sarah looked up at him. "Fuck off, you sad bastard."
"Hey, that's no way to speak to the most powerful guy in the world."
"You? You're just a sad little man."
"You'll regret that, bitch. I wish you'd stop your car and get out."
Sarah suddenly pulled over and got out of the car. Why was she doing this? She was on her way to her moms and was already late.
"I wish you'd come over here." Sarah moved over to Pete. "Who are you?"
"I'm not telling you you freak."
"Not very nice. I wish I knew your name. Ah, Sarah McMillan. Well. Sarah McMillan, you're going to regret not being nice to me."
Suddenly Sarah felt very scared. Pete had a strange look in his eye.
"What is your worst fear, Sarah McMillan. I wish you'd tell me"
Suddenly, Sarah began to tell Pete all about her worst fear, her nightmare beyond all nightmares.
"So, that's it. Well, then, Sarah McMillan, I wish that you..."
