Kennedy scoffed as he flung a glass of juice at the lady pole dancing and mockingly questioned, "Have you become addicted to dancing?"
"Pa da," the dancing lady said as she landed smoothly on the stage and sneered at Kennedy.
“Ta ta ta ta.”
As the dancing lady came off stage and towards where Kennedy was seated, the sound of heels stepping onto the floor could be heard throughout the room.
Kennedy, who had been arrogant earlier, shrank on his couch as he watched the lady approach.
"Tsk, tsk, you're still a coward after all these years!" the lady scoffed as she sat on the unoccupied couch.
"Is this how you speak to your older brother?" Kennedy retorted fiercely.
"Pfft," the masked lady chuckled, crossing one leg over the other and teasingly looking at her brother, "Ohh, brother, brother. Don't even get me started."
