Phillips back is pinned against the wall of the lifeboat while Muse has the barrel of the gun vigorously pushed to Phillips forehead. Suspenseful music slowly starts to play while there is a long camera view of Muse's face. We are all preparing ourselves for the worst, and then....something happens.
Monique: [mimicking] "I was just... nyuh". OK, let me put a stop to that little brain fart right now. Girls with asses like mine do not talk to boys with faces like yours