RTC: Tyson seems to have a knack at getting into trouble, doesn't he?
Hilary: Ray-Tiger-Cat will only own Beyblade if she gets as rich as the queen.
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"Awe come on Hilary, I said I was sorry!" Tyson pleaded. "It was a total accident, I swear!"
"Accident my foot! You call dumping a full pitcher of fruit punch over my head an accident?!" she retorted! "You ruined my favourite top!"
"How can I make it up to you?"
An evil glint was seen in Hilary's eye. "You could just do what I say for the rest of the week!"
"I meant something along the lines of buying you a new top!"
Hilary glared at Tyson. "No. Now clean up this mess, clean my room and give me a pedicure!"
"Yes ma'am," Tyson said sarcastically.
"That's your royal highness to you! Now get started!"
"Oh great, she's gone into Queen Hilary mode. Just great."
And when she went into Queen Hilary mode, Tyson knew it'd be that much harder to get out of the doghouse.