(ONLY LINES MARKED AS VIKTOR)

Viktor: “ah! Hey- hey listen man, I don’t want trouble- you gotta understand! Hey!”

Viktor is pushed against the wall, maybe Chris steals his butchers hat

Chris: “listen up, stringbean, you humans are idiots. You’re dumb- greedy- easily distracted monkeys; and even then you somehow find a way to be even worse than that. You lanky son of a-"

Bessie: “Chris?”

Bessie rounds a corner, her figure blacked out by the lighting

Chris’s eyes widen and his head turn to face Bessie

Chris: “Heyyyy Bessie! I was just talking to Viktor abou-"

Bessie: “for the love of God, Chris, give me that.
She snatches the hat back.

“and do me a solid and give the human some space, here-“

she hands a couple of coins to Chris

“go down to that bakery you like so much, get yourself something nice, clearly you’ve earned it. (Sarcasm)”

she raises an eye brow at him, we see Chris’s eyes go all wide and sparkly for a moment before returning to disgruntledness at Viktor

Chris: “ Yeah fine whatever.” he huffs “but Ive got my eye on you, Vincent.”

he glances back at Viktor, huffing at him through his nostrils before handing the hat back to Bessie while still keeping his eyes on him, Bessie with her hand out and her eyes on Chris expectantly.

Viktor: “uh,…actually it’s viktor.” 

Voice squeaky and apprehensive, raising a finger

Chris walks away, grumbling under his breath

Viktor: “oh jeez- th-ank you, Bessie…” (relief)

Bessie: Her tone changes to smooth and suave  “ohhhh…think nothing off it. Besides…I’m not one to want to share my playthings.”

she tosses his hat back to him

Viktor: “no no, really! Thank yo- wait. You’re what?”

cut to Bessie rolling her eyes and smirking before we see her form start to distort