Amy spots the flaw in Bianca's .

"Actually, hold on. That's your plan, you're going to release all the videos you took of me during high school if I don't do what you say?"

"Err, yes?" Bianca looked at her like she was an idiot.

"Vidoes that you have on your phone right now?"

"And on my computer, and a hard drive back home. And I'm not the only one who has copies. Were you hoping I'd keep them all in one place so you can delete them and ruin my fun?" Bianca sneered.

"Oh, I can ruin a lot more than that. You realize I'm underage in most of those videos? If I called the police right now, there's no way you'd be able to make all that illegal footage disappear before they're breaking down doors to secure it."

"Are you crazy? Your life would be ruined too, whether you were underage or not won't stop people from seeing you as a nasty whore for the rest of your life."

"Maybe not. But yours would be ruined more. Call my bluff, bitch."

When Bianca didn't respond except to glare at her, Amy laughed bitterly. "You're right about one thing, we're going to get along just fine. But it's you who'll be doing everything I say, humiliating herself at my whim, degrading herself to make up for everything you've ever done to me. Why don't you tell me what you had planned for tonight?"