Tommy the Cat
Ye Olde Prostitute Bones
I'll smuggle guns in for you
in my cooter.
no rifles though, k? surprised
in my cooter.
no rifles though, k? surprised
We should make a giant corprate business out of it like in really bad black cop-white cop movies. I'll be in charge smuggling the drugs. Call me Hans.
Tommy, that doesn't work.
we need the drugs to sell.
I have a feeling we'd never see them if you smuggled them.
