*grabsgunandpointsitsideways* Gurl wad I tell you?

Wad. I. Tell. You?
*shoots gun and 'accidentally' hits Throne in the foot*
*next shot hits the chandelier*
*next shot hits Hydra's drink*
*next shot hits t3h jukebox*
*next shot hits t3h leg of a barstool that Luis is sleeping on, spilling him onto the floor*
*next shot pings/ricochets off t3h register and t3h money drawer flies open*
*click, click, click* Damn! I knewd I shoulda spent m3h monies on target practice instead-a Ice Berg pants!
*runs out of bar*