[He considers denying the Master candy and laughs at the idea, even as he doles a few out into his hand with a practiced shake. Maybe next time, or with a lesser chump. But this is a premium moment for "manly bonding," as he thinks of it.]
Yeah. Sure.
[He shakes a bunch into his own mouth directly afterward. He begins chewing vigorously.]
I'd ask who your money's on. But it's pretty damn obvious who's winning.
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Yeah. Sure.
[He shakes a bunch into his own mouth directly afterward. He begins chewing vigorously.]
I'd ask who your money's on. But it's pretty damn obvious who's winning.