"What in the godamn...? Let's keep this in the grove, hey? Smooth moves, like smooth little babies." The courier that was standing in front of him was the same courier he shot in the head, miles and miles away New Vegas. Though, he was surprised they were still alive as he parted his lips. You're still kickin baby? Damn, I thought I scrambled your eggs! He laughed, as he grabbed the platinum chip putting it between his middle finger, and pointer finger. You want this, doll?