It is too fuckin' cold outside to deal with this. If I see one more asshole with gangrene from a polar plunge, I'm going to just let it fall off.
[Mattie] Got a favor to ask you. There's a number, meant for a new recruit. She literally just fell out of the sky- I don't even know if she can shoot. Could you take care of it for me? I want to work on getting her a gun, before I worry about sending her on a job. If you're free?
[Cadence] I finally heard back from my supplier; ready to do a little shopping?