Felicity gets mad

The moment you walk out of the door, you spot Felicity standing by the bar, an irritated expression on her face. She motions for you and Frank to come closer, and you apprehensively do as you are ordered. It's clear she's ready to burst with anger when you see her exceptionally large breasts heaving in an exaggerated fashion.

'Where the fuck were you?' she asks, more to Frank than you.

'Uh, well, Daphne and Sarah caught me taking pictures, so they confronted us about it,' he answers nervously. 'They made me delete the pictures.'

Felicity looks up to the ceiling, exasperated. 'So fucking what?! I gave you one job to do! Turns out you can't even do that! Are you a complete imbecile?'

'I'm sorry, boss, I'll try my best next time.'

'No. There is no next time,' she snaps. 'Give the camera to Robbie. He'll take over from you.'

'What? But I -' Frank stammers, clearly disappointed.

'I don't want to hear anything from you, you useless piece of shit.'

'Hey, now -' you try to protest, but Felicity gives you such an intimidating look that you shut your mouth instantly.

'I don't have time for this shit, okay? Tonight is a very important evening, and I need to be able to rely on you. Can I rely on you to take pictures tonight, Robbie?'

Not having the guts to say no, you just nod and take the camera from Frank. 'I won't disappoint you, Felicity.'

She just nods, and you give your best friend a sorry look, trying to convey a message of "don't mind her" and watch him leave for his duty behind the bar. Apparently, the heaving, furious Felicity has entrusted you with this very important job, and the last thing you want to do is disappoint the strong-willed boss. It sends nervous shivers down your spine. You don't know what she's capable of when she gets even angrier, and you don't care to find out.

'Now, please, don't delete any pictures anymore,' she tells you sternly. 'And stay out of sight. Some interesting stuff will happen tonight, but you cannot be seen, okay? I'm trusting you with this, because all the other guys are bumbling idiots. Don't turn out to be one too.'