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To: X Y Zebra who wrote (269)	5/6/1998 8:31:00 PM
From: Tomato	Respond to of 408

"Senor, I think you better give me your wallet," said the man, as a couple of his forboding compadres appeared at his sides. They all wore bandalerros. "Why?" asked Jack "Because I am with the Federales, you know the mounted police." "If you're with the Federales, then where are your badges?" "Badges? I ain't got no badges. I don't need no badges. I don't have to show you any stinkin' badges!!"

To: X Y Zebra who wrote (269)	5/6/1998 8:32:00 PM
From: Crocodile	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 408

It seemed as though the situation would get ugly...but just then the man's eyes widened in fear as a monstrous golden scorpion scuttled out from beneath the table and turned to face him. Its tail was raised menacingly and its sharp pincers clicked as it snapped at the air... It stood between the ruffian and Jack... waiting for an opportunity to strike.... Slowly Jack and Jos‚ rose from their chairs and exited the cantina while the great golden scorpion ran interference for them....