From:	Frank Pelletier <jeanpell@****.IVIC.QC.CA>
Subject:	Re: Two down, one to... oh frag...
Date:	Thu, 12 Feb 1998 20:00:00 +0000

*****Private: Cat-O-Nine
>>>>>[Okay, he's gone... The gear will be fine.

But one thing... I don't know about all that talk about rabid dogs and
imposters... I really don't know your purpose in life, and I think y'all
can appreciate the fact that I don't give a flying fuck. Heck, I don't
even know why I killed those faeries, or that busload of muthafraggers.
I'm getting paid to do a job, and I'm doin' it to the best of my
abillities. But don't shoot that indoctrination crap in my face. He
ain't a rabid dog, or a spy, or a saint, or a muthafucker as far as I
know. He's a mark. A guy I must kill. That's my business, killing
stuff. Not marching in grey uniforms, signing some anthem.

So you may believe in your cause, but I believe in the pay you give me.
As long as the money's there, I'm game. But I won't walk in that holy
path of yours, never muthafucker...]<<<<<
-- Haze <19:35:01/02-12-59>