Contention2006

[the Gang Runaway awakes at the sound of an approaching Wanderer and points a gun in his direction, startled]

Wanderer:
Woah man!

Gang Runaway:
What the f*** do you want? What are you doing?

Wanderer:
Just looking for some help.

Gang Runaway:
No, no there's no help here. Get out of here man.

Wanderer:
Relax man. Everyone needs a friend around here.

Gang Runaway:
[narrating] Him? My friend? Friendships don't exist anymore. Everything's about greed. What's he going to ask me next? Where I'm from?

Wanderer:
I think we got off the wrong foot. So where are you from?

Gang Runaway:
[smirks] Look dude, I got nothing for you. Get out of here.