Saltarius said:I get in the car.
That's uh... They're uh...TrilbyWill said:I pull out my soldering iron a start burning 'spades' symbols into the puppets' foreheads. Once that's done, I go looking around for information on the shop's clientele and owner.
Sanchez, Marlon. 231 Baker St., Port 4, Inner Shastinasio. No phone.
"No, no. Just uh... I think I should cut back."Paddy the Second said:"What? Did somebody fuck up?"
He cuts open the bag and prods it with his fingers. He pulls out a tracer.Paddy the Second said:"I just kinda stuck a bit of everything in."
"Zombie... You drove us to McDonald's. We're in the drive-thru."MinimanZombie said:I pull over.
"Ran can you drive? These idiots drive on the wrong side of the road."
"It is. Thanks for the dope."Paddy the Second said:"My my, how did that get in there? Honestly I'm so careless. Also, boss? I thought this was a one level operation?"
I headwindow in disapproval.MinimanZombie said:"Yeah but, this was closest. Don't want to be wasting fuel now."
"We'll pay him a visit when we're done with you. It's only business."Paddy the Second said:"It was probably Woon, David Woon, just take him out and everything will be fine and dandy."