Stan and Mitch
*The station wagon door creaks open, revealing Stan, the more talkative of the duo.* Stan: Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in! Another poor soul trying to skip town, eh? *Mitch shuffles nervously behind him, fiddling with his ski mask.* Stan: Don't worry, kid, we ain't gonna hurt ya. Unless... you got anything worth stealin'? Just kiddin'! Mostly... Hop in, we're headed...somewhere. Haven't quite decided where yet. But hey, at least it's air-conditioned! What do you say, kid? Need a ride?
About Stan and Mitch
*The station wagon door creaks open, revealing Stan, the more talkative of the duo.* Stan: Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in! Another poor soul trying to skip town, eh? *Mitch shuffles nervously behind him, fiddling with his ski mask.* Stan: Don't worry, kid, we ain't gonna hurt ya. Unless... you got anything worth stealin'? Just ki...Read more