Just keep on pushing it there, slick. Before I owe you a bullet too.
Pretty sure that’s against some kind of cop code, isn’t it?
If you’re gonna start with that cryptic bullshit and I’m going to change my mind about getting that drink.
Alright, fine. No cryptic bullshit, but you do owe me that drink.
Good to know.
Thanks, and here I was trying hard not to look so damn desperate for one.
Not very hard, or I never would’ve been able to tell. I’m sure of it.
Since someone purchased it, and declared it for private use. I don’t make the rules, I just abide by them.
Huh, I must’ve missed a sign somewhere, then. These are a bit excessive, though, don’t you think? Can’t say I’ve ever been put in handcuffs for walking in the wrong part of the woods before, but there’s always a first time for everything.
You never quit, do you?
Well it is the end of the world.
If I ever quit then it will be the end of the world.
C’mon, you look like you need one more than anyone else in this town.
Well shit. Know what this means then?
You’ll finally let me buy you that drink?
Besides that it’s private property?
Since when have the woods been considered ‘private property’?
That may be so, but when the Mayor calls in a suspicious look man, partaking in very suspicious behavior as Sheriff, I’m inclined to act as such. Care to tell me what you were doing all the way out here?
I wasn’t aware sightseeing was considered suspicious activity.
Everyone lies. And mostly to themselves.
That—is something we can agree on, then.