Aight man, just curious.
*walks away with hand on sword just in case*
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Hey wait! Come back here! I need you for something now that your here.
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Ayo, Mr. White. We gonna cook?
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Yes we are Jesse. To the lab.
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*goes into RV* Ay, b*tch. What we cooking today?
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Blue sky Is what we're after. And remember... WE SELL IT. NOT SMOKE IT.
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Gotcha. B*tch. [spoiler]How the hell did we fit a meth lab in a maintenance closet?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Ask JaMs, I took this all from his closet.[/spoiler] [spoiler]I think he's storing a little more then cleaning supplies in there.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Damn it Jams. Well at least you didn't find a dead hooker... That would've been the cherry on top.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Ummmmm...[/spoiler] [spoiler]About that...[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Shit.[/spoiler] [spoiler]Looks like I have some extra payment due...[/spoiler] [spoiler]Well, at least it was only one... Right?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Ummmmmm...[/spoiler]
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Shit. Looks like I got [i]a lot[/i] of payment due then.