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Two electricians on the train talking about a transformer that exploded this weekend...
And all I can think is "I hope it wasn't Bumblebee"
The name's Bullet. Tracer Bullet. I'm a Private Eye. I've got 8 slugs in my gut. One's lead & the rest are whiskey. The drinks packs a punch. I pack a revolver.