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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