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nakymaton:
--- Quote from: Daniel on September 21, 2006, 12:28:58 am ---YOUNG JACK:
** I'd get off those antidepressants if I were you. Ya don't need em that much.**
--- End quote ---
BULL:
Oh, I know. Though are Valium and sleeping pills antidepressants? Never was clear about that. Anyway, between the equinox and seasonal affective disorder and these nightmares I keep having about Bad Thrillers, it's hard to break the habit. And then I keep hearing this song, "I Got You Babe," like someone is wandering around the set in costumes singing or somethin, and it reminds me about that affair I had with Babe the Blue Ox back some time ago. Still can't forgive him for takin up with that Paul Bunyan.
Anyway, I'm gettin out of this rodeo business. Goin to Mexico. Heard they got somethin or another there for BULLS like me. Better drugs, maybe.
Daniel:
YOUNG JACK:
**Friend, sounds like ya got a plan there.**
((Jack looks at the postcards but decides not to get them. He goes to put them back on the rack, but the BULL had knocked it over. He daintily steps over the fallen rack and puts them on the counter near the still fuming ANGRY SOUVENIR STORE OWNER.))
**I'll just leave those here then.**
((Turns back to the BULL.))
**Send us a postcard when you git where yer goin'. Let us know how ya been.**
((Jack suddenly steps up and hugs BULL))
**Gonna miss ya around these parts.... Hey, sure you don't wanna stay for that Weddin' we got goin on soon? Sounds like this one'll be a real show. Ya can try and throw me again. Jes' one last time 'afore givin' it up fer good.**
nakymaton:
--- Quote from: Daniel on September 21, 2006, 12:09:00 pm ---**Gonna miss ya around these parts.... Hey, sure you don't wanna stay for that Weddin' we got goin on soon? Sounds like this one'll be a real show. Ya can try and throw me again. Jes' one last time 'afore givin' it up fer good.**
--- End quote ---
BULL:
Last time I went to a wedding, I got attacked by a horde of 5-year-old girls with flowers. Ain't much worse than that, tell you what, bud. If I wanted flowers in my hair, I would be on my way to San Francisco right now.
I think I would rather be drinking tequila and eating weeds... or somethin like that.
See ya round, hunnh?
Daniel:
YOUNG JACK:
((Nods sadly.))
**Sure nuff.**
%%
And Jack sat down with heavy heart,
Knowing his life would not be the same.
Having lost a friend in one good part,
One who he'd fought again and again,
But never with hatred, terror, or rage.
Indeed their battles had been quite tame.
Jack watched his bovine friend exit stage,
and wished all the best to one BULL in name.
%%
saucycobblers:
--- Quote from: Daniel on September 21, 2006, 12:09:00 pm ---((Jack looks at the postcards but decides not to get them. He goes to put them back on the rack, but the BULL had knocked it over. He daintily steps over the fallen rack and puts them on the counter near the still fuming ANGRY SOUVENIR STORE OWNER.))
**I'll just leave those here then.**
--- End quote ---
JBB:
%% WTF???!!! Hey cowboy, ain't ya fergettin' sumthin? You promised ta help me write ma postcard!! C'mon, time is of the essence... chop, chop! An' while yer at it, tell yonder BULL ta watch where he's puttin them hooves. %% >:(
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