Old Man Bull: You take women too lightly, my friend. Old Man Bull: What's that? Spike: I was killed once before. The bird will be hunted by this woman, and then- death. Spike: Hm? Old Man Bull: The Swimming Bird will meet a woman. Spike: A red-eyed coyote north of town? Old Man Bull: You, Swimming Bird. Old Man Bull: The red-eyed coyote will appear in the Zona Norte at the far end of town. Spike: This is real mystic and all, but uh, do you have anything to eat here? Old Man Bull: Spike: I see. Jet: Speaking of beef, they say in TJ, "the carnitas are out of this world". Jet: Yeah, well, this small fry is worth two-and-a-half million. Spike: TJ? That place is for small fries. Word is, he's hiding out with some sweet thing in Tijuana. He killed his own guys then took off like the wind. Spike: Well, it's not! Jet: It is when you're broke, all right? Spike: What happened to the million woolong reward we got for that last guy? Jet: The repair bill for the cruiser you wrecked, and the one from the shop you trashed, and the medical bill from the cop you injured killed the dough! Now, three days ago, there was a big shootout between his group and a rival syndicate. So, you wouldn't really call it "bell peppers and beef" now, would you? Jet: Yes, I would. Are you listening to me? Spike: There's no beef in here. Jet: This guy's a major player in the syndicate, operates all around the asteroids. Asteroid Blues Jet Black: Asimov Solensan.
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