"I thought we had a jam gun," he says as he makes his way over to the infamous junk drawer. A few moments are spent fruitlessly rummaging through the clutter before he makes sense of the situation.
The drawer slams shut.
"Well, I'm sure it's fun for whoever's now in possession of it," he states rather pointedly in Mike's direction.
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"I thought we had a jam gun," he says as he makes his way over to the infamous junk drawer. A few moments are spent fruitlessly rummaging through the clutter before he makes sense of the situation.
The drawer slams shut.
"Well, I'm sure it's fun for whoever's now in possession of it," he states rather pointedly in Mike's direction.