[ If he doesn't get distracted by something first! The longer he talks to him, something niggles at him in the back of his mind. Trying to puzzle it out as he responds tot he second question. ]
Yeah, I can. [ Holding up a closed fist. ] These are my weapons, baby!
[ And then it dawns on him and he snaps his fingers. ]
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[ If he doesn't get distracted by something first! The longer he talks to him, something niggles at him in the back of his mind. Trying to puzzle it out as he responds tot he second question. ]
Yeah, I can. [ Holding up a closed fist. ] These are my weapons, baby!
[ And then it dawns on him and he snaps his fingers. ]
You're the one that knows the song!