I think I will. The more I hold it, the more familiar it feels.
... I don't know. Something about it's weight. It just feels like it should remind me of something.
You know, a kick, like... Kicking someone's butt to get them- You know what, nevermind.
Ashamed? There's nothing wrong with polka dots, Mr. Eames. It's a very nice tie, I'm sure it was expensive, too. Maybe I just left my ID at home, or something.
I've only got the one gun on my body. I wasn't exactly inside a building when I found myself lost. I was sort of walking down the street, and wasn't sure where I was. So, I stopped.