Reeling you in, Mr. Carlson - don't fight it.

Reeling you in, Mr. Carlson - don't fight it. by straightshooter

Mr. Carlson: Listen, Chelsea - Just because you're this manipulative little cocktease who apparently blueballs guys left, right and fucking centre so that they're practically beating each other up just to get the time of day from you once you got their nuts right where you want'em, doesn't mean you can entice ME. You're WAY out of my league, I'm afraid.

Chelsea: Oh but Mike I could just fuck you and fuck you and fuck, fuck, fuck you until your nuts were drained into a worn-out husk of uselessness, but half an hour I've finished with you, and your sore, pussy-pummelled balls have had a rest, I could EASILY make you just CRAVE and CRAVE me again.