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Lewis: *In bed with Mackenzie at night. They're both watching Die Hard*
Mackenzie: *Hears a noise from the floor below them* Did you hear that?
Lewis: Somepony is downstairs. Wait here. *Leaves the bed, as he grabs a gun. He leaves the room, and goes downstairs*
Mackenzie: Be careful.
Lewis: *Goes downstairs, and sees four crooks wearing all black, including face masks. They're taking money out of a wallet* Freeze, SFPD!!
Crook: *Shoots Lewis with a tranquilizer*
Lewis: *Falls onto the ground*
Crooks: *Go upstairs*
Mackenzie: Lewis? *Gets out of the bed*
Crook 4: *Shoots Mackenzie*
Mackenzie: *Falls down, and dies*
It was a short live marriage, only going on for two years. The tranquilizer kept me asleep for twelve hours. I never did find those crooks, but I heard they went up into North Dakota, and got arrested there. They killed seven cops, thirty two civilians, and stole over $800,000.
After Mackenzie was killed, I met another pony named Andy. He was a few bucks short of buying a house, so I invited him to live with me. We opened up a new bar called The Silver Ballroom. Andy would manage it from Mondays to Fridays, and I would manage it on the weekends. After Mackenzie's death, Leonard thought it would be best for me to take weekends off.
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Bob, and Shawn envied me getting the weekends off, but as soon as their shift ended, they would come right down, and we would have a blast. The Silver Ballroom was such a popular joint, that I ended up making at least ten grand a day. The pinball games really came in handy.
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Bob & Shawn: *Walk into The Silver Ballroom*
Lewis: Hey fellas, what'll you have?
Shawn: The usual.
Bob: *Looks at the high score on one of the pinball games* 900,710 is an easy score to beat.
Lewis: Well, good luck with that.
I set that high score, and nopony has beaten it ever since. Having Andy live with me was cool. The money we earned from our bar, and my job as a police officer, allowed us to throw parties at least once a month. Andy had everything planned, and it was always a success. To top it all off, he did all of the house work, cleaning everything, and making sure it was all tidy. He treated himself like the butler. I told him it wasn't necessary, but he disagreed.
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Lewis: You know Andy, you don't have to do all of the work around the house all of the time. I can do it too if you'd like.
Andy: Nah, that's okay. I don't have much to do around here on the weekends, so I might as well do what I do best.
Lewis: Okay. If it's what you want to do, I'm fine with that. *Goes upstairs*
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Lewis: *In bed with Mackenzie at night. They're both watching Die Hard*
Mackenzie: *Hears a noise from the floor below them* Did you hear that?
Lewis: Somepony is downstairs. Wait here. *Leaves the bed, as he grabs a gun. He leaves the room, and goes downstairs*
Mackenzie: Be careful.
Lewis: *Goes downstairs, and sees four crooks wearing all black, including face masks. They're taking money out of a wallet* Freeze, SFPD!!
Crook: *Shoots Lewis with a tranquilizer*
Lewis: *Falls onto the ground*
Crooks: *Go upstairs*
Mackenzie: Lewis? *Gets out of the bed*
Crook 4: *Shoots Mackenzie*
Mackenzie: *Falls down, and dies*
It was a short live marriage, only going on for two years. The tranquilizer kept me asleep for twelve hours. I never did find those crooks, but I heard they went up into North Dakota, and got arrested there. They killed seven cops, thirty two civilians, and stole over $800,000.
After Mackenzie was killed, I met another pony named Andy. He was a few bucks short of buying a house, so I invited him to live with me. We opened up a new bar called The Silver Ballroom. Andy would manage it from Mondays to Fridays, and I would manage it on the weekends. After Mackenzie's death, Leonard thought it would be best for me to take weekends off.
Song (Start at 1:45): link
Bob, and Shawn envied me getting the weekends off, but as soon as their shift ended, they would come right down, and we would have a blast. The Silver Ballroom was such a popular joint, that I ended up making at least ten grand a day. The pinball games really came in handy.
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Bob & Shawn: *Walk into The Silver Ballroom*
Lewis: Hey fellas, what'll you have?
Shawn: The usual.
Bob: *Looks at the high score on one of the pinball games* 900,710 is an easy score to beat.
Lewis: Well, good luck with that.
I set that high score, and nopony has beaten it ever since. Having Andy live with me was cool. The money we earned from our bar, and my job as a police officer, allowed us to throw parties at least once a month. Andy had everything planned, and it was always a success. To top it all off, he did all of the house work, cleaning everything, and making sure it was all tidy. He treated himself like the butler. I told him it wasn't necessary, but he disagreed.
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Lewis: You know Andy, you don't have to do all of the work around the house all of the time. I can do it too if you'd like.
Andy: Nah, that's okay. I don't have much to do around here on the weekends, so I might as well do what I do best.
Lewis: Okay. If it's what you want to do, I'm fine with that. *Goes upstairs*
2 B Continued
Andy
