Jack just continues to be all happy and ready to go out there and finish whatever the hell his masterpiece was, ha ha ha!
... And then he realizes the only guns he's armed with are his, uh, arms. Which, mind you, are impressive and intimidating as hell, but they weren't bulletproof.
Well, Jack had been waiting for Cohen to turn around so he could get his clothes out of the piano [fortunately, a piano with one shoe couldn't outrun a damn thing]. Maybe he could... Just own up, because if he left his guns there, he'd need to get them quick, so... Jack's just going to... Leeeean over and take a peek under that lid.
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... And then he realizes the only guns he's armed with are his, uh, arms. Which, mind you, are impressive and intimidating as hell, but they weren't bulletproof.
Well, Jack had been waiting for Cohen to turn around so he could get his clothes out of the piano [fortunately, a piano with one shoe couldn't outrun a damn thing]. Maybe he could... Just own up, because if he left his guns there, he'd need to get them quick, so... Jack's just going to... Leeeean over and take a peek under that lid.