[ Jesse shuts his eyes from the smoke and pulls his face back into a retaliatory sneer, batting his eyelashes at Finch after and propping his cigarette back into his mouth. ] Bring it on, shortie.
- Yo, you don't think I, like, threatened him or somethin', do ya?
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- Yo, you don't think I, like, threatened him or somethin', do ya?