She's seen this happen before in her nickel books. The law is closing in, dust on the horizon, the job is going up in smoke. Kate's eyes grow three times their normal size, and all she can think to do is shout the signal.
"HI-HO, SILVER, AWAAAAAY!"
Thank you, Tommy, for the introduction to the Lone Ranger.
Kate grabs as many tubs of ice cream as she can manage while the other girls see to their prisoner, or their bounties, or just run around screaming. It's hard to tell who's doing what right now.
(But she vaguely notices someone running to shut off the geysers behind the Bar.)
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And it's pandemonium.
She's seen this happen before in her nickel books. The law is closing in, dust on the horizon, the job is going up in smoke. Kate's eyes grow three times their normal size, and all she can think to do is shout the signal.
"HI-HO, SILVER, AWAAAAAY!"
Thank you, Tommy, for the introduction to the Lone Ranger.
Kate grabs as many tubs of ice cream as she can manage while the other girls see to their prisoner, or their bounties, or just run around screaming. It's hard to tell who's doing what right now.
(But she vaguely notices someone running to shut off the geysers behind the Bar.)
"To the hideout, gals! C'mon, c'mon!"