... Ya don't look like ya lost limbs. So don't expect any sugar from me, kid, till we wash your lyin' mouth.

... *pulls out a deck of cards*

Great. Just what I need. Like another hole in the head.

Ah, Courts, seems like everythin' checks out with ya. Good thing, too. Your roommate didn't seem too happy to have me round.

I'd rather ya not.

*nods* Mornin', Dave.

Why wouldn't he be?

Don't mention it. Though if the urge strikes later, it's open. Can't make it seem like we're goin' soft.

Sorry, kid, I'm a busy man. But maybe someone else could oblige.

I know, kid, ya made that quite clear before.

Can't always assume to play to stereotype.

By all means, kid.

And don't wreck up the joint.

*noep*

Think ya could handle it?

Yeah, for a second there.

This sorta thing, kid?

> http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Eyu3OIn5A00

Play

Enjoy, kid.

And I wouldn't judge ya for a second.

Hmm?