Cyndi: Rayne? Can you hear me? Cyndi: It’s Cyndi! Cyndi: Why would you do this? What were you thinking? Cyndi: Ok, how do we get you out this? Cyndi: Where did all the blood from your face go? Rayne: Jesus? That you? Rayne: I’m sorry for constantly mocking you. Rayne: I was bored and the TV told me to. Rayne: I always forget how hot you are. Rayne: And how many things I would love to do to you. Rayne: It went right to my penis where it belongs. Rayne: Help me up.