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 ||With both the passengers inside, Jorhect puts the hammer down and gets back into traffice.|| Jorhect... Yes, friend?! Do you know where to go for a really good time? Jorhect know! But Jorhect want to know, why looking for good time in afternoon?! Not normally look for good time at night?! Normally I would be obliged to say yes. But my friend here needs some cheering up. Ooooh... Need cheering up! Jorhect know JUUUST the place!! Chuck E. Cheese? Chuck E. Cheese! That good one, friend! You funny like other friend! No, where I take you, it like Chuck E. Cheese for za MAN! No children, if you know what I mean, hehehe. ...What do you mean? What do I... Jorhect mean good time! Girls! Cards! Drinks! More Girls! I like girls. LOT'S of girls where Jorhect take you! Uhhh... Mike? What is it, friend?! Uhm... I was talking to Mike. Oh, sorry! I get confused! Name sound similar! ...Riiiiiiight... You were saying? Yeah, uhmmm... Zodiac? She your favourite?! Don't worry, Jorhect won't touch! What did he say? What d-- Whoa whoa! What happen?! Don't worry, Jorhect. It's just that Zodiac is Brendan's girlfriend, and she's not a stripper. Oh! Oh sorry! Jorhect so sorry! Forgive Jorhect, please! It's ok. You didn't know. Jorhect forgiven?! Yes, Jorhect forgiven. YAAAAAAAAAAAAY!! NOW WE PARRRTY!! ...We? It break time! Jorhect hang with friends?! That is okay, right friends?! ||Weezle detects a hint of desperation in Jorhect's voice.|| Yeah man! More the merrier! Especially when it's a good friend like JORRRRRRHECT! YAY! Now you got it! JORRRRRRRRRRRRRHECT! Try it! No. Come on! Don't be spoil-sport! Come ooooonnn! Okay... Here goes.. JORRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEECT!!!! YES! You got it too, friend! I feel so close! You like brothers Jorhect had but were killed by evil communist soldiers! ...Whoa... ...That sucks... Suck very much! But no worry, Jorhect track down those soldiers, kill them! With knife! Very painful! Very bloody! ...Damn commies. ...Yes... Damn them. But you friends, right?! Hell yea! Of course! GREAT! Jorhect knew you friends! Well, here we are! PARTY TIME, BOYS!! ||Jorhect parks his taxi by the door of a shabby looking casino/strip club.|| Tell you what! You buy Jorhect lap-dance, NO PAY FOR FARE!! Hahaha! ||Brendan looks at Weezle, a little scared.|| No problem. Afterall, what are friends for? I'll tell you what they for... They for buying Jorhect lap-dances! LET'S GOOOO!! ||As Jorhect runs into the strip club, Weezle looks at Brendan and shrugs, then walks in with Brendan begrudgingly following.|| ||To Be Continued|| |
