[ Ohhhh, she's mad. All that stress relief that welding earlier gave her? Gone. In its place is one short brunette with a tight jaw, one of No Name's cigarillos hanging out of it, and a hideous, terrible plan. ]
An opportunity, huh?
[ Excuse her as she marches up, pulls the cigarillo out to hang in her hand, grabs the twin with two ears and lays one on him. ]
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An opportunity, huh?
[ Excuse her as she marches up, pulls the cigarillo out to hang in her hand, grabs the twin with two ears and lays one on him. ]
Thanks Fred. That was a real opportunity.