“You know? Here I judged that you were just downright rude and inconsiderate. What with fleeing away from me for the dangers of the deadly jungle only to later deliver yourselves on a silver platter to a couple of random guards who, and this is key, cannot collect the bounty on you. Being public servants of the government and all.”
Johnny Peashot poked his hat up with the tip of his pistol and extended the smirk to both sides of his mouth, facing the four of them.
“But here you are, officially escapees of Peanut City, and having added a sleuth of other crimes to your impressive list. Not only did you make your bounty collectible once again, but you have gone and made it all that more delectable!”
“Good rhyme, Johnny,” said another man, approaching from behind. “You really caught up to t
