![]() Blind Pew promptly turns his head to the sound and then spins quickly to Bones, knocking his arm aside, causing the pistol to fire away from Blind Pew) Good evening, Bill. Oh, I may be visually challenged, but I can see you're lying! (Bones c*cks his pistol. There's no Billy Bones here, and I'm not a girl. (Bones slowly raises his pistol) You've come to the wrong place. I heard that! There's someone here! No? Over here? Ah, over here! (clutches a moose head) Aha, Billy Bones! I'd know that scurvy mug of yours anywhere. I believe they prefer 'visually challenged fiend'. Aha, Billy Bones! It's me, Blind Pew! I know you're here, Billy.
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