I'm not sure yet, to be honest. [Rincewind shrugs, watching as the bartender goes about muddling the fruit for Chilton's drink.] For now I think just to make it clear I'm being managed. He called me, you know, when I was in Arizona. He's not one to mince words, you have to give that to him.
[and whatever else he asks for, probably.
He pauses as the highball glass is set in front of Chilton, waits until their lovely bartender is out of earshot again.]
...And I quote: "You fucked me, and now you're mine." So. Whatever that means. [he takes a sip.] I don't suppose you've a way to go back in time, in that briefcase of yours?
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I'm not sure yet, to be honest. [Rincewind shrugs, watching as the bartender goes about muddling the fruit for Chilton's drink.] For now I think just to make it clear I'm being managed. He called me, you know, when I was in Arizona. He's not one to mince words, you have to give that to him.
[and whatever else he asks for, probably.
He pauses as the highball glass is set in front of Chilton, waits until their lovely bartender is out of earshot again.]
...And I quote: "You fucked me, and now you're mine." So. Whatever that means. [he takes a sip.] I don't suppose you've a way to go back in time, in that briefcase of yours?