[Greg drops to his knees and starts petting every puppy he can reach. Because even criminals need scritches behind their ears!
He looks up at the old man, frowning.]
These criminals look like they've learned their lesson. [A laser singes Greg's hair and he startles again. This doesn't change his mind.] I don't have a thousand bucks though.
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[Greg drops to his knees and starts petting every puppy he can reach. Because even criminals need scritches behind their ears!
He looks up at the old man, frowning.]
These criminals look like they've learned their lesson. [A laser singes Greg's hair and he startles again. This doesn't change his mind.] I don't have a thousand bucks though.