008 [Voice/Spam]
Step right this way, ladies and gents for the woman right out of the Wild West, Miss Angie Fanshawe. She'll shoot the hat right off'a yer head, put a hole in a penny, put a bullet right through a lady on a playin' card. The William Tell of guns! Better than even that ol' Annie Oakley, I do reckon!
An' for only a nickel you c'n try an' outshoot her if you think you got the skills. Win a prize, ladies and gents. Win yerself a fiver!
[And for anyone in the area, John's done up in a nice suit and is outside a red-and-white-striped tent with "ANGIE FANSHAWE: WILD WEST WOMAN" emblazoned on a large sign. He also probably has a shitty cigarette in one corner of his mouth when there isn't a toothpick there.]
An' for only a nickel you c'n try an' outshoot her if you think you got the skills. Win a prize, ladies and gents. Win yerself a fiver!
[And for anyone in the area, John's done up in a nice suit and is outside a red-and-white-striped tent with "ANGIE FANSHAWE: WILD WEST WOMAN" emblazoned on a large sign. He also probably has a shitty cigarette in one corner of his mouth when there isn't a toothpick there.]
