[He shoots a glance toward the officer on duty in a vain attempt to get the nuisance thrown out. Officer Jenny, who has heard herself and her compatriots called useless goddamn clones a good dozen times today, is busy with some suddenly vital paperwork.]
I don't want music or super fun. Don't you have ponies to comb?
[Action]
[Blake's starting to miss boredom already.]
[He shoots a glance toward the officer on duty in a vain attempt to get the nuisance thrown out. Officer Jenny, who has heard herself and her compatriots called useless goddamn clones a good dozen times today, is busy with some suddenly vital paperwork.]
I don't want music or super fun. Don't you have ponies to comb?