No pants for Chloe

Rachel Amber: (Swipes Chloe's pants off, exposing her blue undergarments) Gotcha! Nice undergarments, Chloe! It matches your hair! (Giggles) Chloe Price: (blushes embarrassedly) Gah! Rachel! W-What did you do?! How am I exposed in my underwear?! Why are you carrying my pants?! Rachel Amber: (Grins widely, holding the ripped jeans up in the air out of Chloe's reach) Oh, come on, Chloe! Consider it a wardrobe upgrade. Besides, you look adorable when you blush like a tomato. It complements the blue perfectly! Chloe Price: (Hastily tries to pull the bottom of her skull t-shirt down, her face burning red) Shut up! It’s not funny, Rachel! Give them back right now before someone walks in! This is public humiliation, and I am not rocking the 'no-pants' look today! Rachel Amber: Oh, please. This is your new look, Girl! Chloe Price: Cut it out! Give back my pants before I kill you! Rachel Amber: Eeek! Are you gonna punish me for this?! How sad... Chloe Price: If you don't give back my pants at once, I'll-I'll... Rachel Amber: Pinch my nose? Chloe Price: (Glares with mock fury, her face still bright red as she crosses her arms tightly) Pinch your nose? Oh, you wish it was that gentle, Amber! I was thinking more along the lines of locking you out of the truck, or worse—stealing all your favorite flannels and burying them in the junkyard! Rachel Amber: (Gasps dramatically, clutching the jeans to her chest like a prized possession) Not the flannels! You wouldn't dare, Price. That is a crime against fashion! Chloe Price: (Steps forward, lunging slightly to grab at the denim) Try me! Now give 'em here! Rachel Amber: (Dances backward out of reach, laughing loudly) Nope! You gotta catch me first, pantless wonder! Chloe Price: (Grins mischievously) You asked for it! (Starts pinching Rachel's nose, torturing her) How you like that, Amber? Rachel Amber: Ow, ow, ow! My nose! Chloe, you're torturing me! Chloe Price: (still grinning mischievously) Is this painful for you? Rachel Amber: P-Painful! Chloe Price: Do you like that? Rachel Amber: (finally surrenders) Okay, okay! You won! Here! (Hands over the pants back to Chloe) Chloe Price: Oh, boy. (Smiles before putting her pants on, pulling them up into her waist) There we go! Rachel Amber: Do you know what am I gonna do to you? Chloe Price: Uh, no. (Rachel imagines herself pinching Chloe's nose as payback) Rachel Amber: (Smirks, crossing her arms as a devious glint flashes in her eyes) Oh, you'll see. A true artist never reveals her masterpiece before the grand opening, Chloe. Just know that revenge is a dish best served... pinched! Chloe Price: (Rolls her eyes, though she can't hide a relieved grin as she buttons up her jeans) Yeah, yeah, whatever you say, mastermind. Just keep your hands away from my face unless you want a repeat performance. Rachel Amber: (Leans in close, whispering playfully) We'll see about that. You have to sleep sometime, Price!