[He watches. That smile still in his eyes as he watches the bottle spin and shatter as the arrow flies through it.]
That's some good shootin'. [He takes a drag of his cigar and blows a mouth full of smoke between bis lips. His hands goes to his pocket and he pulls out the small ring.]
Saved the best for last. [He holds it up with a smirk on his face.] Think you can shoot through it?
YEET THE SHIT OUTTA IT
That's some good shootin'. [He takes a drag of his cigar and blows a mouth full of smoke between bis lips. His hands goes to his pocket and he pulls out the small ring.]
Saved the best for last. [He holds it up with a smirk on his face.] Think you can shoot through it?