Re: Ye New Galactic Bar & Grill & Phong\'s Head Cantina - After Hours
T minus 10 seconds, the two "Mean Mother" missiles lock onto their target and begin their terminal approach.
The wreckage of the cantina is lying quiet, Barry, showing remarkable forethought for a 12 ton lizard with the brain the size of a pea, or Primitive's lunchbox if you like, had retreated to the Tigg-Scoff PLC nuclear bunker and is currently hiding behind a chocolate vending machine 6 miles underground........
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