I stuck out my hand to fellow in the tuxedo. "Sangnoir. Doug Sangnoir."
With a wry little half-smile, he took it and we shook. "Bond. James Bond."
I inclined my head toward the gunmen coming up the mountainside at us. "Shall we?"
The little half-smile turned into a full grin. "Yes. Let's."
-- Bob
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Then the horns kicked in...
...and my shoes began to squeak.
With a wry little half-smile, he took it and we shook. "Bond. James Bond."
I inclined my head toward the gunmen coming up the mountainside at us. "Shall we?"
The little half-smile turned into a full grin. "Yes. Let's."
-- Bob
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Then the horns kicked in...
...and my shoes began to squeak.