……. “Hunter on Ellis.”

Aw, C’mon Nick!  Can We Keep Him?


Uh…Nick?

Uh…Nick?

Close Shave.

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Carefully.

Fowl Play.

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Tch.  In case you forgot— It’s the zombie apocalypse.

There’re no birds around here anymore.

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Had it Coming.

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Neither was Zoey.

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Can’t sell the hat anymore, but I got a good swing in on Francis.  Worth it.

Unapologetic.

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What’s the problem?

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It’s not like he was using it anymore.

Sacrilege on Sale.

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You, the TF2 clowns, and everyone else for some reason— But no, sorry, Ellis is weirdly attached to that thing.

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Fortunately, there are other hats on the market…

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Tone Deaf.

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♪♫ EVERY LADY’S CRAZY WHEN HER DADDY’S NOT AROUND!  NA NA NA NA NA NA NA NA!!

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Hey Ellis— Who sings that song?

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Aw Nick, c’mon man!  You know it’s the Midnight Ride-

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LET THEM.

Safe Bets.

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Well let’s see— Only an idiot would get between Coach and his chocolate, but Ro is the only good looking woman around for miles, so…

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Hmm…

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Guess that settles that.

Green Light Special.
Hair Care.

Kings of the World.

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Kings of the World.

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Sterile.

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Tch—  Of course I have.  All the time!

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You’d have to be an idiot to forget to clean something like that.

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…I’ve made a huge mistake.

Nerf Herder.

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Tch— Hokey movies and fictional weapons are no match for a good gun at your side, kid.

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…..

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…But obviously it’d be blue.