*howls with laughter*
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maderr“Señor de la Vega had a nasty plane accident down in the Caribbean,”
Burns informed him quietly. “Seems the mechanic working on his plane had
some broken fingers no one knew about, didn’t get all the nuts and bolts tight
enough. Get in the damn car and let it take you home. I want you in DC by
noon.”
“You and your new assignments can go fuck yourselves, Dick,” Ty
grumbled. “My fingers hurt. And the important one won’t stand up by itself.”
“So hold them all up and call it a flock,” Burns advised in mild
amusement.
Ty snorted. “Flock of birds. That’s funny,” he muttered
disconsolately to himself as he stared at the government vehicle stubbornly.
Flock of birds AHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHA. *ded of laughter*
Burns informed him quietly. “Seems the mechanic working on his plane had
some broken fingers no one knew about, didn’t get all the nuts and bolts tight
enough. Get in the damn car and let it take you home. I want you in DC by
noon.”
“You and your new assignments can go fuck yourselves, Dick,” Ty
grumbled. “My fingers hurt. And the important one won’t stand up by itself.”
“So hold them all up and call it a flock,” Burns advised in mild
amusement.
Ty snorted. “Flock of birds. That’s funny,” he muttered
disconsolately to himself as he stared at the government vehicle stubbornly.
Flock of birds AHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHA. *ded of laughter*
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Date: 2008-12-03 05:40 am (UTC)