"You've gotta be fucking kidding--!" His previously discrete voice becomes a sharp hiss, enough to make the mannequins tilt their heads and begin plodding over to investigate the noise. Numbers tenses up, trying to back away into Norton and nearly stumbling over his own feet.
"Okay, wise guy. Say we've got a bunch of plastic assholes heading in our direction who intend to kill us. What do we do now?"
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"You've gotta be fucking kidding--!" His previously discrete voice becomes a sharp hiss, enough to make the mannequins tilt their heads and begin plodding over to investigate the noise. Numbers tenses up, trying to back away into Norton and nearly stumbling over his own feet.
"Okay, wise guy. Say we've got a bunch of plastic assholes heading in our direction who intend to kill us. What do we do now?"