Black: Works for me.
*Both start walking away before they turn around both punch him in the face at the same time, knocking Ryder out cold*
Hightower: Good work.
Black: You too.
*They shake hands as they walk away as Ryder is still unconscious*
Like Father Like Son
The higher I go, the crookeder it becomes.
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