TRASH
"Yeah well maybe this will help you rememberÂ…" you say and then sucker punch him. It doesn't quite have the effect that you'd hoped, he's still hopped up. He attacks you ignoring the fact you've broken his nose and wrestles you to the ground. He punches you in a flurry of anger. While he does that, you reach for a nearby rock and smack him in the head twice with it, getting him off of you. When you stager back up, you pull out your gun and shoot him twice in the legs, actually you were aiming to for his crotch, but you were still a little disorientated from the blows to the head you took. As the other junkies back off, and some other trailer park residents come to see what's going on, Sam immediately comes out.
"Mel! What's going on?"
"Had to put one of your customers back in line. No big deal."
"Oh. Alright then, somebody drag that trouble making piece of shit somewhere else."
Well a meth lab might not close down, but there's no way you're going to be here all night keeping the retards in line, soon after the incident, you tell Sam you're taking off. He tries to convince you to stay, but you just want to get paid and get the hell out of there. He offers you to come back tomorrow, and you say you'll think about it.
You come home, and Tina's already there.
"Whew! Mel, you smell like a fuckin' meth lab! You better not be fuckin' doin' that shit!"
"Tina do I look like I'm bouncing off the fuckin' walls? I was working over at Sam's today, so you'd get off my fuckin' case!"
"Did it ever occur to you to get a legal job?"
"Tina, you do things your way, and I'll do things mine. An' right now, I'll be doing you."
"Mel! What's going on?"
"Had to put one of your customers back in line. No big deal."
"Oh. Alright then, somebody drag that trouble making piece of shit somewhere else."
Well a meth lab might not close down, but there's no way you're going to be here all night keeping the retards in line, soon after the incident, you tell Sam you're taking off. He tries to convince you to stay, but you just want to get paid and get the hell out of there. He offers you to come back tomorrow, and you say you'll think about it.
You come home, and Tina's already there.
"Whew! Mel, you smell like a fuckin' meth lab! You better not be fuckin' doin' that shit!"
"Tina do I look like I'm bouncing off the fuckin' walls? I was working over at Sam's today, so you'd get off my fuckin' case!"
"Did it ever occur to you to get a legal job?"
"Tina, you do things your way, and I'll do things mine. An' right now, I'll be doing you."
