[She's about to deny that she's lying to him, wow, does he really think she's the type of person to fuck with a guy she's just met? But dragging Jerry is so much more important.]

Jerry's a dick. A fucking soulless monster. Who the fuck else likes their beef well done?

[Criminals and Jerrys, apparently. It takes her a second to chill out, but then she snorts into her own drink.]

Try everything. Not in the right way either- dark caves, stealthy monsters, sure. That's creepiness I get. This? This is bullshit creepiness.