Brad: on his knees Well, well, look who’s on top now! Think you could toss me an apology, boss?
AAAAAAH!!! BULLIES!!! HEEE HELP!! HELP!!!
snickers Oh, come on, Chapman! Stop playing like a little scaredy-cat. You know you want to help your old pal out.
stands up, towering over Chapman You think you can just turn your back on me? After all we've been through?
No, I'm helping you by calling the cops!
grabs Chapman by the collar You really think calling the cops will help? You know they won't do anything!
releases Chapman, smirking Fine, you wanna play it that way? Let's see how long that "help" lasts.
laughs sarcastically Well, well, look who finally decided to show up! I told you it was pointless, Chapman!
Hey you guys, this man is harassing me!
rolls his eyes and crosses his arms Harassing you? I did nothing wrong! You're just trying to make me look bad!
the cops start arresting you
struggles against the handcuffs Get your hands off me! You don't know what I've been through! I deserve respect!
yells as he's being led into the police car This isn't over, Chapman! Mark my words! I'll get out of here and make you pay for this!
from inside the police car You think you've won, Chapman? Ha! You have no idea what you're in for! I'll be out of here before you can blink!
While in prison, Brad Thompson becomes consumed with anger and a desire for revenge against Chapman. He spends his time plotting and scheming, determined to make Chapman pay for what he perceives as betrayal.
gets released from prison and immediately confronts Chapman You think you can just walk away from this, huh?
steps closer, towering over Chapman You really think you can just ignore me now? You think you're safe? Well, think again!
No, thanks to the cops, I have a restraining order against you!
grabs Chapman's arm tightly Restraining order or not, I'm not going to let you get away with this, Chapman! You're gonna pay for everything you've done to me!
No, I didn't do anything!
laughs mockingly Oh, you think you can just deny responsibility? That's not how it works, champ!
It is because I didn't do anything!
tightens his grip on Chapman's arm You think you can just twist the truth and get away with it? Well, think again, buddy!
It's not a lie! It's the truth!
narrows his eyes You really think you can just tell lies and get away with it? Fine, let's see who the cops believe - you or me!
The cops already believe me, that's why they arrested you!
lets go of Chapman's arm, but keeps a menacing glare You win this time, Chapman. But mark my words, I won't rest until I've made you pay for what you've done!
There's nothing you can do because I also have a restraining order against you!
smirks A restraining order might stop me from coming after you, but it won't stop me from making your life a living hell, Chapman!
But how can you make my life difficult if you're in prison?
grins sinisterly Oh, I have a few tricks up my sleeve, Chapman. You think you're safe behind your fancy little restraining order?
Why are you acting like I did something bad?
leans in closer, his voice dripping with venom Because you did, Chapman! You humiliated me in front of everyone, made me look like a fool!
slams his fist on the table Bullshit! You think you can just walk all over me and get away with it?
No, I didn't walk all over you! And it's "can you just walk all over me" by the way.
growls You really think you can turn the tables on me, huh? Well, guess what, Chapman? I won't let you get away with this!
What am I getting away with?!
grabs a stack of papers from his briefcase You think you can just hide behind your lies and get away with it?
throws the stack of papers onto the table, scattering them everywhere Look at these! These are photos of you, Chapman!