[i]"I've seen too much shit in my life to care who tries to kill me after we bang. Also, you get a train going without a club? Awesome." JT wouldn't bore the two of them with his extensive story list - The tales he collected were too numerous and he had forgotten many details, plus people weren't exactly huge on hearing some cowboy tell a story of the olden days. He opted instead to make a remark again, and literally print out his phone number from his Tac-Pad, which he crumpled into a ball and jokingly threw to Elizabeth. [/i]