In an attempt to go for a low-brow shot, Serena cocks her head and adorably inquires Skeeter about his proposition.
That's the final nail in the coffin, that's the line that does it. Skeeter Skidouche removes his biker gloves, pops his knuckles, takes a firm hold of his dick, and declares the following with a bruised ego.https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CPGcpIXeA-4
"TWO HOURS. BOXING MATCH ON SKIS. ON THE MOST DEADLIEST FRIGGIN' COURSE IN THE ENTIRE RESORT: Dead Mon's Peak.
AND THE SKIS ARE ON FIRE TOO. SKIDOUCHE OUT."
Wow, it's almost like he forgot you existed or something. What was all that training for, then?