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[lebeau_diable]

Boys will play when Girlfriend's away.

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[hollow_man]

~Woo?~

[lebeau_diable]

Play your hand, Jono.

[hollow_man]

~I have no idea wot you mean.~

[lebeau_diable]

I mean, you're gonna be my accomplice. We gettin' into a bar fight, or a back room poker game or... what other trouble c'n we get into?

[hollow_man]

~Oh.

Uhm. Well. I'm not good at poker, so...

We could take in a show?~

[lebeau_diable]

Strippers it is!

[hollow_man]

~I meant music, but okay.

I've not been to a strip club in New York.~

[lebeau_diable]

Hm. We'll find one of them fancy ones, where they tricks.

[hollow_man]

~If you like.

Will, uh. They let us in?~

[lebeau_diable]

Course they will. Might have t'bribe em at th' door, but no one says No t'green.

[hollow_man]

~Okay. Just checking.~

[lebeau_diable]

An if they don't, we got our Bar fight.

[sixthehardway]

Hope yer talking 'bout watching the game.

[lebeau_diable]

Wasn't quite as debauched as I'd hope for but I could settle for watchin' th' game if there's a couple bottles of whiskey an some wings involved.

[hollow_man]

~Heh. Okay.

Come on, then.

Where's Carol?~

[lebeau_diable]

Space Mission. She's gonna be away a while.

[hollow_man]

~Oh, alright. So strippers.~

[lebeau_diable]

You wanna drive or me?

[sixthehardway]

You get the wings, Professor's AmEx is in the bottom drawer of his desk. I've got the whiskey.

[hollow_man]

~You drive in, I'll drive back in case you want to drink.~

[lebeau_diable]

[He sorts through keys looking for one of the nicer cars]

You're a good man, Jono.

[lebeau_diable]

Can you handle em spicy?

[hollow_man]

~No, I just can't drink.~

[lebeau_diable]

We'll let you tuck th' money into th' panties then. Fair trade off.

[hollow_man]

~Oi, I heard that in America you can't have nude girls and booze in the same place, is that true? So they keep their knickers on?~