scamp: this is my place.
angel: no scamp this inist your place.
scamp: why you have always to control my life?
angel: im your girlfriend.
scamp: no!! not enymore..angelina is my.
angel: scamp...i.
scamp: im not interest of you..you are ugly!!
angel: why you always have to call me in that way *tears*.
scamp: *saw angel cry* im..im sorry angel.
angel: i thought that you loved me...
scamp: i have to go to my new world.
angel: no!!
scamp: *goes to the streed*
base-grim reaper