Yeah? So do I. Go where I please. [Still a little high on bitchiness, Dixon starts to just snip back without rhyme or reason or good sense. It's like a reflex, and not a particularly clever one. But he does retract his hand.]
Huh. [I mean, what else do you say about a talking mouse?] Did it have a little red jacket?
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Huh. [I mean, what else do you say about a talking mouse?] Did it have a little red jacket?