"THIS IS GETTING COMPLICATED," Bart complained. He was demonstrating his moves to Oscar, but then Oscar just kept deflecting them. Their fight was about to start in two hours, but they were nowhere near a well-choreographed performance.
"We can do this. Trust me. We will be feasting for a week if we pull this off." Oscar tried to convince him. He was tired of eating scraps and wanted to have a buffet.
"I don’t know." Bart was very unsure about their plan. For a big guy, he was full of fears.
"Snap out of it, Bart!" It was Lily who talked him out. She was helping them practise their routine. The plan was to create a convincing act that they were out to get each other while lessening the damage done to their bodies.
"Easy for you to say, Lily. Your opponent isn’t as good as Oscar here,"
