[ An automated voice speaks because someone hasn't bothered to set up a proper voicemail. The only part in her voice is her name. ] You have reached Agent Texas. Leave a message at the tone.
[a package addressed to T shows up in the mail. there's no return address or sender info, and the deliveryperson just shrugs.]
[the wrapping is just plain brown paper, but the box inside is a gilded godiva box, without the plastic. it's obviously been opened already, and the contents make the reason apparent: a few of the chocolates have been removed, and replaced by trinkets of about the same size. the missing ones are the plain milk chocolates or nougat, and in their place rest three shiny bullets. definitely not edible, but maybe actually usable.]
I-I...I need help picking a ring for Church. I don't want him to not like it because he loves me so much he would just pretend to like it anyway! Tex! You gotta help me!
Not a lot. The money here is still paper, which is weird.
[Caboose flicks on his camera to show Tex an envelope of hundred dollar bills. A LOT of them. Caboose makes a lot more than he spends, apparently. Also he's always eating Wash's food. Between Caboose and Tucker, Wash is broke as hell.]
There's only enough to fill up this envelope so...probably not a lot.
[ She is not about to underestimate Caboose's ability to blow a bunch of cash on random things. She can only assume he hasn't been down the "As seen on TV" aisle. ]
As long as you don't wander off and get exactly what I tell you to, sure. I'll come along.
I don't want a ring! I want something else. I don't know what yet. And I probably won't get rings for them, since rings are just for best friends and people who wanna get married. I just want to get them regular presents.
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