On top of the body, prominently placed, is a small business card.
[b]Pinkerton LTD: Private Detective Services. $200 a day with expenses. [/b]
English
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[b]picks up the card[/b]
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It has a message scrawled in red ink on the back. [i]Sorry about this, but I needed the money more than you guys did. -S.[/i]
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[b]put the card in her pocket[/b]
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"Oh yeah i owe you one what do you want"
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"Nothing"
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"There's got to be something"
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"Money"
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-he get's a look like you just asked him to kill himself- "How about dinner"
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"Fine"
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Okay that'll work
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"Somewhere expensive"
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"How expensive"
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"Whatever's in your price range"
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"That's not saying much but okay how about that roof where we first met"
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"Sure"
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"Okay then"
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"See you then"
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"Oh yeah what's your favorite food"
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"Surprise me"
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"Can i come?"
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"Awwwww"
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"Okay then"
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[b]she grapples away[/b]
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"This bitch self advertised himself" -he says while taking cross's ring-