Curly had arrived just in time to see pig-tails fly. “Hot-damn! Mandy Lu throw out at second, and the crowd goes wild!” He cupped his hands and breathed hard through it, mimicking a roaring crowd.  He’d made sure to keep a wide berth from good ole Larry. Fucker seemed in the right kinda mood today! Instead, we went over to Cassie,<em>as she was being dragged by Moe</em>, and did a little dance to her as he approached “Oh Suzie Q…oh Suzie Q…Oh Suzie Q, I love you, My Suzie Q!” he finished with a little spin for flourish and wriggled his eyebrows a bit.<em>He'd grabbed Suzie's arm from Moe, who gave him a hard stare in retort. Two dogs vying for a bone, before Curly made a funny fish-face at Moe. With a chuckle, the muttered an "alright, alright. I still got shit to do back here, anyway" while he went to the back</em>He’d noticed the girl’s shirt and frowned “Awww, Suzie Q, that won’t do! Let’s get that shirt, off of you, Suzie Q” He sung a little more.<br/><br/>He’d put his gun on safe and took out a folding knife instead. The blade was a stubby 4 inches, but it would be the width that got her attention. She’d know, without knowing, that if it went in her…bad things, man. Bad things. “Now, I’m going to need a little cooperation. Don’t make me regret this.” He’d helped her out of the shirt, the blade handled down in a reverse grip. His bottom three fingers held the knife as his index finger and thumb acted as pinchers for his left hand, while his right took most of the action. He’d wanted to get a chance to look at the lily white skin anyway. She looked like she could suck a mean cock and didn’t even know it! “Oh Suzie Q…the fun I’ll have with you, Suzie Q” he muttered as he helped her.<br/><br/>[you damn right, I saved it! I was going to find some way to use it lol]