You call that a partnership? The guy hires me, doesn't tell me squat, and has me sit in a room surrounded by bombs and do babysitting duty. Did he even have a point to this "evil plan" of his? Because it sure didn't seem like it.
I expected a real job from him, but he didn't cough one up.
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Also, you dress like you've been to a rave. Or live in one.
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Who would wear a bodysuit to a rave?
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Anyway, getting down to business... you going to pony up the details on Mr. Many? Because I can come get you and put you in prison until you're ready.
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If you don't have any more information to give us, then I guess you're just going to prison regardless.
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But at the same time, why bother hiding anything? You obviously didn't value your partnership with him if you would just turn around and botch it.
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I expected a real job from him, but he didn't cough one up.
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Why'd you take it?
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You get the kid out?
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And just because you're a bad guy doesn't mean you have to take random, ambiguous jobs without even knowing all the details.
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Also, boo.
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[whirling around and jumping into a preparatory fighting stance]
How did you find me?!
[she took her nameplate off her door and everything ~*baww*~]
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You talk a lot. I listen.
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Didn't anyone ever teach you it's rude to stalk people?
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I'm pretty sure that when you commit crimes, your rights are waived.
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