Quiet bating your eyes at me, Cella!
I'm not goin' to tell ya where the 43 cents is.
*leaves Dan to his 43 cents..."borrows" his Landrover...drives it over to Dan's offsite liquor stash..."borrows" a case of Lagavulin*
Quiet bating your eyes at me, Cella!
I'm not goin' to tell ya where the 43 cents is.
*leaves Dan to his 43 cents..."borrows" his Landrover...drives it over to Dan's offsite liquor stash..."borrows" a case of Lagavulin*
*drinks leather whiskey*
*looks at Syno's avvie*
I don't think we have Landrover's yet, Haggis.
*spit*
howdy folks! who does a feller have to kill to get a drink around here?
Yeah you did!
*spit*
**pulls shotgun up from under the bar**
Now I'll be takin' what you owe me for the mirror, the piana, table, and the stool.
*spit*
Besides, they said it was a mangy chihuahua, not a haggis chihuahua.