[ 006 ] [ audio // common ] [ who the hell is that? ]

[bastardbytrade]

What the crap?

[My goodness, doesn't Mordecai sound thrilled with the addition of whispering voices pleading for help.]

I don't want to help shit. Get out of my head and get off my comm.

[That's right voices, he's talking to you.]

The rest of you, what the hell is going on?

[WHAT DID YOU PASSENGERS DO NOW?]

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[pimp_hat]

And here I t'ought we could count on joo fuh anytin'.

[bastardbytrade]

I don't work for free.

[He sounds a little amused though his words are entirely serious.]

[pimp_hat]

How 'bout a friendly pat on da back? Dat do it fuh jah?

[bastardbytrade]

Just a pat on the back?

I'm crushed. From you, I expected a hug at least.

[pimp_hat]

Well...alright. But only because I like jah.

[bastardbytrade]

[AWW SHUCKS. He chuckles at that.]

I knew it. I still want cash though.

[pimp_hat]

Not a whole lotta good dat gonna be doin' jah in a place where everytin' be free.

[bastardbytrade]

I don't plan on staying here forever.

[pimp_hat]

Course not mon, but I be willin' tah bet dat joo don't use da kinda money I do where joo be from.

[bastardbytrade]

I move around a lot. Someone on the trade market is bound to want it.

And hey, I'm pretty decent at bullshit.

[pimp_hat]

Oh yeah? Den how 'bout I give joo dis shiny piece of coppah?