Summertime Saga PART 29 by MissKitty2K

Okay, so let's play the minigame.

At least I will try.

Alright, alright, alright.

Mm-hm, mm-hm, mm-hm.

So it's like that.

I mean, I thought it's more difficult.

Oh, right, I don't have to get distracted.

I don't know how many of them I have to shoot them.

Damn, nice shooting, buddy!

Oh, thank god!

I owe you big time for this, Miss Kitty.

I reckon I gotta pay you up now.

Sorry, girl, I'll have to find you something else to--

Okay.

We aren't dating.

Whatever you say, Roxanne.

You just make sure that new boyfriend of yours doesn't know shooting at the fair this year.

The stuffed beaver is mine, yeah, dear?

No problem.

Oof, no.

How many times do I have to say he isn't my boyfriend?

And don't call me Roxanne.

Whatever you say, cuz.

I can't believe I'm related to that moron.

He's certainly a colorful fellow.

Come on, let's go find that stupid pig.

Sure thing.

Right.

Where is the pig, then?

We should check our own his check.

Perhaps it's in here.

Yeah, right.

There you are.

Disgusting things.

Nah, you're cute, aren't you?

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