phone) [When you pick up the phone you'll hear
a sigh of frustration very, very loudly. A few seconds later, the voice speaks again.]
Who touched my gun? Will pay dearly for it. Sasha is precious! Cannot be handled by babies. This is not place for mission. Is town full of people. You tell me where Sasha is now!
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Y'know, I guess didn't need my eardrums that fuckin' much.
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I don't have your gun. Y'come in here with nothin'.
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You named your gun Sasha, right? It must be a really great gun, so it's no wonder someone wanted it.
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If asking does not work, fists will make it work.
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... She weighs more than me. [Sounding delighted.] I want to meet her! [And you.]
But, thieves don't usually answer, do they? Can your fists find thieves, too?
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MAN. When th'heck did yer fat ass get here?
I took yer gun. Fer a steak dinner. We had a real nice time. Wanna hear the details?
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You! shut up little man with big mouth before I shove baseball bat in it!
That funny. [laugh oh oh oh.] Your mother invited me over and make me very nice sandviches. Needed lots of energy for what we did after. [MORE LAUGHING... he thinks he's amazing okay.]
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