:18:00
Well? There's only so much a man can take
:18:05
Go try the Alamo over on Dillan Street. That's the Alamo, not the Amigo
:18:10
The Amigo's a fag joint
:18:13
Are you having a good time? Humiliating me like this for no damn reason at all?
:18:21
That's far enough, Dwight
:18:23
We've been on top of these peckerwoods since they first showed up with that cop behind them
:18:27
Everything's under control. Enjoy the show
:18:33
There's no use arguing with her
:18:36
The ladies are their own enforcers
:18:39
So how's the barmaid? You know, the one that never shuts up
:18:42
Not right now, Gail
:18:43
Oooh, wound up a little tight, aren't we?
:18:47
That's your whole problem, Dwight
:18:49
You worry too much
:18:51
That and your lousy taste in women
:18:53
These days, anyway
:18:54
Damnit, Gail. Not right now
:18:57
Those clowns, down the way. They some of the barmaids' boyfriends?
:19:01
1 of them thinks he is. He's out of control
:19:05
I followed them here to make sure he didn't hurt any of the girls
:19:09
Us helpless, little girls
:19:13
All kinds of death is about to hit less than 20 yards ahead of us
:19:17
And still it's hard to take my eyes off her
:19:21
Us girls are as safe as can be, Lancelot
:19:23
Those boys in that Chrystler are 1 mistake away
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from seeing what Miho can do
:19:29
And she's been aching for some practice
:19:34
She guards my glance upward to the pixie perched on the roofs edge
:19:39
Deadly Little Miho
:19:40
You're running out of valley, cowboy
:19:43
Turn around. Safe yourself and your buddies a ton of grief
:19:47
You're a sassy little thing
:19:50
You ain't hardly in any kind of position to be making threats
:19:55
The trap is set. Locked and ready to spring
:19:59
So what? They're scum. They deserve what's coming