"Yes!"
Stuart Weston reluctantly responded.
If it weren't for Flossie's sudden ambush, he wouldn't have lost so embarrassingly. No matter how strong Flossie Wright and Becca Reyes were, he could have held on for a few moves, but the two of them were unbearably despicable.
Absolutely...
Shameless!
Stuart grinded his teeth as his impression of Flossie took yet another hit, placing her on his blacklist for being absolutely despicable.
Nathan Foster was significantly pissed, emitting a doubly loud harsh rebuke once again, "Louder!"
Giving Flossie a spiteful look, Stuart straightened his back, spread his hands wide, and bellowed out his response with his loudest voice, "Yes!"
"Then get lost!" Startled by the ludicrous sound he made, Nathan Foster's expression seemed to darken the void, "Five thousand-meter armed swim... Doubled this afternoon!"
"Yes!"
Having given his response once more, Stuart couldn't dare stall any longer and raced back, fighting back tears.
