XMurdoch: Nik, avec moi (
with me.) Alain, run on an' let the house know we comin'. They been enough surprises for tonight.
Isidro: So... Hob, was it? Just how messy a shitpile
is this l'milice ruse? ... At least tell me enough that I don't give the game away.
Hob: The boss's family was l'milice. Him an' his old man don't get on, so Murdoch left. With some... stuff.
Isidro: Thus, the bounty.
Hob: Ain't nobody gonna go
back to St. Louis. But it's true Alain got kin there.
Isidro: A plausible lie.
Excellent. And how much is this bounty?
Hob: Hunnert thousand for Alain. Three fro the boss.
Isidro: ... did he steal a
tank?
Hob: Naw. You know how hard it is to
fence a tank?