[ Well SCREW YOU FOR BEING PARANOID, because James is crouched on the lawn with his arm slung over a fat pony. The pony is wearing a party hat. James is also wearing a party hat. He is holding a third party hat. ]
Tiki place down by the beach. I put the whole thing under Len's name. Don't tell him! I want him to find out naturally. That was my birthday present to me.
No, not really, but, y'know, I figured we could do something if you wanted to. Unless you had other plans, or don't feel like accompanying the handsomest man alive and his small horse friend on your birthday, which, I dunno why you'd want anything else.
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I'm on my way.
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Iiiiit's someone's biiiirthdaaaaaaaaay!
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[ James pats the pony on his cheek. He nickers. ]
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[ Poptart does none of those things. Poptart eats grass. ]
He's a work in progress.
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Wait, you took a pony to a bar?
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Now get over here and pet the horse.
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Well, it sounds like you had a good birthday. And since that was months ago, maybe you won't get frostbite anywhere unpleasant.
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I'll get a cool robot finger to replace it.
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[ Fingerwiggle. ]
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[ He scritches his fingers through Poptart's mane. ]
So, did you get me anything other than a rental pony and a weird conversation about your finger?
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