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Of Jack Daniel's And Coke; Being
Part Three
As the lovely Papergirl made her way to the lecture hall, she failed to notice a certain figure in black as he plotted his revenge... "Foolish girl. She's playing right into my hands. That's it; lead me RIGHT to Tango. Now where DID I leave those plyers? Ah yes, here they are. "Jack, m'boy, enjoy your little cult while you can." *Cue maniacal laughter* As the sermon finished and Tango reached for his water, a crazed gleam appeared in the eye of our monochromatic mystery man. "Oh my, this is much too easy. If I was dealing with anybody but that slack-jawed simpleton Tango and his mindless minions, I'd almost be concerned. As it is, though, I'll soon pry ALL of Jack's information out of him." *fade to black, cue ominous music*
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