In town...
"Hey, do any of you emus know where I can get some snazzy brown overalls with four legs?"
Every Clakker within hearing range (and some beyond) looks at Stim. There is a long pause.
"I said do you know where I-"
The Clakkerz begin screaming:
"A STEEF! Everybody, run for cover!"
Literally hundreds of guns poke out from nearby windows. Stim continues.
"I'll say it again, where-"
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