A correction.
Tipsy: *Pulls out a letter from the mailbox*
Oh... then... they should stop forcing them against there will. Also... once you mention facility and now subjects I just can't stop wondering about something. When I saved Tesla from the facility one of those researchers dropped this bag and now I have this bag with me. Hold up. Tesla. Dad.
Tesla: Yes Green?
Tesla: Where in Gods name did you get that!?
Tipsy: I picked this up when I saved you in that facility. So what do people even do with this?
Tesla: Green. That's blow.
Tipsy: Blow?
Tesla: I mean crack. It's a drug. Put the bag down.
Tipsy: *Puts the bag down*
Tesla: just next time... don't pick up bags like that. Okay? You understand that?
Tipsy: Yes pop....
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