Deacon: Yo, my neighbor's hellion child?
Tessa: Yes?
Deacon: Just took a screwdriver and scratched all down the side of their car! 
Tessa: Oh man!
Deacon: Yeah, he's a dead little shit now!
Tessa: Insurance?
Deacon: Probably but still a deductible, according to Fred.
Tessa: That kid will be paying with his allowance for years...
Deacon: They won't make him, he's spoiled as all hell.
Tessa: Brat.
Deacon: The worst kind.
Tessa: Must be fun living next door. Does he visit?
Deacon: Not anymore. I don't put up with his nonsense and he knows it.
Tessa: The only way to be around those kinds of kids.
Deacon: I know. My sister's kid is the same and hates me too.
Tessa: You aren't their doormat.
Deacon: No way.
Tessa: You doing anything later?
Deacon: Just watching a movie or something, probably pizza delivery. Wanna join me?
Tessa: Sure! Be there at 7 and will bring the pizza! What do you like/
Deacon: Anything but anchovies and green peppers.
Tessa: No prob. CU L8R.
Deacon's neighbour's Hellion child just scratched the side of their car with a screwdriver. Tessa will join Deacon watching a movie or something later, she'll be there around 7 and bring the pizza.