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| Frame | 1 |
| Description | GingerKahn, Doc and TwoEyedJack are jogging |
| gingerkahn | Last one's to work is an aromatic |
| doc | I aint jogging to work I thought we were off to catch last orders |
| Frame | 2 |
| Description | As the three pass Eurla, Doc turns his head to look at her |
| gingerkahn | Eyes front Son |
| Frame | 3 |
| Description | Eurla stands vulnerably |
| eurla | Hi, buy a poor girl a coffee? |
| Frame | 4 |
| Description | Doc puts some change into a coffee machine |
| doc | I could take you to one of those upmarket coffee houses, but all you pay for is all the verbal they call choices |
| Frame | 5 |
| Description | Doc hands Eurla the vending machine coffee |
| doc | You're best of stocking with the humble vending machine, you presses the buttons you make your choice |
| eurla | How romantic |
| Frame | 6 |
| Description | GingerKahn and TwoEyedJack run off, |
| gingerkahn | Don't worry son we'll get them in for you |
| twoeyedjack | Be sure to get some in yourself, Doc |
| Frame | 7 |
| Description | Doc and Eurla sit on a bench |
| doc | I work with them, good bunch of lads really, they're just looking out for me |
| Frame | 8 |
| Description | Eurla pulls a small boxlike gun an places it at Docs neck |
| eurla | Well Doc they don't seem to be around when you need them |
