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| Ma'am? Got a call sayin' you needed a tree cut down? | |
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| Beg your pardon? I know of no tree on my property that needs cutting down. | |
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| Exactly. You seem to not understand the premise, here. Check out my color scheme and disposition. Grey. Melancohly. SINISTER. Do you understand where I'm going with this? | |
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| Alright...I don't think you're getting this. You scream, I clasp my hand over your mouth, and THEN you take a shot at my groin. No running just yet. | |
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| Look, I'm kinda new at this "cloak and dagger" shit, alright? | |
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