The Inventory
Winslow lead John to a room, a larger room with Lonestar, Mr. Foster, The Heavy, Barney Calhoun and Koishi playing Poker below.
"Mr. Foster has: A Straight. Mrs. Komeiji has: A Full House. Koishi wins the hand." GLaDOs said.
"Bloody hell." Mr. Foster said.
"Ey, watch your language, you'll need it for later." Koishi teased.
"I like new girl. She has...spunk." The Heavy commented.
"And she ain't a low down, cheatin' witch either." Lonestar said, getting a fresh cigar.
"Let's put it this way, Lone, i'd prefer Marisa any day to your horrible smell." Barney said.
"Oh, I have an idea. Why don't we just send him to the incinerator, and then he'll just smell like burning." GLaDOS suggested.
"That'll just make the sod smell worse." Mr. Foster replied.
"Are we going to sit around, chatting about my manly musk, or get this rodeo moving?" Lonestar grumbled.
Winslow lead John to a room, a larger room with Lonestar, Mr. Foster, The Heavy, Barney Calhoun and Koishi playing Poker below.
"Mr. Foster has: A Straight. Mrs. Komeiji has: A Full House. Koishi wins the hand." GLaDOs said.
"Bloody hell." Mr. Foster said.
"Ey, watch your language, you'll need it for later." Koishi teased.
"I like new girl. She has...spunk." The Heavy commented.
"And she ain't a low down, cheatin' witch either." Lonestar said, getting a fresh cigar.
"Let's put it this way, Lone, i'd prefer Marisa any day to your horrible smell." Barney said.
"Oh, I have an idea. Why don't we just send him to the incinerator, and then he'll just smell like burning." GLaDOS suggested.
"That'll just make the sod smell worse." Mr. Foster replied.
"Are we going to sit around, chatting about my manly musk, or get this rodeo moving?" Lonestar grumbled.
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