*Drags self out of trough*
*Notices the barkeep slide a whiskey down the bar toward a drunkard*
*Burst through saloon doors*
*Dives as the drunkard misses slid drink*
*Lands, mouth agape, as the whiskey slides off the end of the bar*
*Gulps and smiles*
*hands Harry a towel*
*Takes towel and slurps it*
*spit*
You done this before, ain't you, Harry?
**Walks down stairs, sees Harry sprawled out, Dan snoozing feet on the table, and Haggis passed out on bar**
Another typical Tuesday.
He did?*Tap, turn, and kick*
Hmm...I wonder if I should tell J'Dubee that Daniel installed indoor plumbing?