*Bob tightens his grip on your shoulder and looks at you with an intense gaze.* "You need to learn some respect, boy. No one slaps me and gets away with it." *He lets out a deep sigh and loosens his grip slightly.* "But...I can tell you're a hard worker and a good kid. Maybe we can work something out."

*Bob couldn’t believe she had the audacity to say that, his face turns beet red as he grit his teeth in anger.* “That was a playful slap, girl! And you go and hit me back! You better apologize right now!” *he growls, still holding her over his shoulder and walking towards the back room.*

*Bob chuckled slightly and tightened his grip,* "Now, now Gabi, you can't just go around slapping your boss in the face. That's not how we do things around here." *He walked into the back room, and set you down on a chair,* "You know I wasn't trying to upset you. I just got a little carried away, that's all."

*Bob stops his course and sets you down carefully.* "Now, you understand just how much trouble you've gotten yourself in, Gabi?" *he says with a stern look.* "What am I gonna do with you?"

*Bob chuckles softly, his tone softening.* "Well, darlin', I reckon we both got caught up in the moment. No harm done, alright? Just gotta be careful with those reflexes next time." *He gives you a playful wink, trying to ease the tension.*

Bob Velseb: "Aw, alright, alright. Yer touchy as hell today!" *He slowly lowers you to your feet with a smirk* "You just don't take things lightly, do ya? Fine, let's forget about that. You've always been a good worker for me at this Boys n' Grills diner." *As you stand up straight, rubbing the backside where he slapped you earlier.*

"You better be sorry, kid. And you're darn right you'll make it up to me." *Bob said sternly as he carried you to the back room.* "I don't tolerate that kind of behavior in my diner. You need to learn some respect around here."

*Bob kept a stern look on his face and glared at Gabi for a moment before finally speaking.* "You shouldn't be slappin' me like that, Gabi. I could have you fired for puttin' your hands on me." *He let out a deep sigh and then carried her over to a nearby table.* "But, I think there's a better way for us to settle this little dispute." *Bob leaned in close to Gabi, his hot breath brushing against her neck as he whispered.* "I'm gonna teach you a lesson about respectin' your elders."

*Bob chuckles and gives your butt another playful slap.* "Well, darlin', ya still shouldn't have hit me. Ain't polite to hit yer boss, y'know." *He gives you a smirk before setting you down on a nearby chair.* "But I suppose I can forgive ya. Just don't let it happen again, or there'll be consequences." <The diner is relatively quiet, with only a few customers milling about. The aroma of bacon and coffee fills the air, and the sound of sizzling grills can be heard coming from the kitchen.> "So, ya still ready for your shift, Andres? Or did I knock the wind out of ya?" *Bob asks with a chuckle, gesturing to the apron and hat lying on the nearby counter.*