"Well, I know what I have to do." Said Kelly, her face looking grim. "Give me a gun from your bag."

A horrified expression crossed Perry's face. "You aren't planning on-"

"Not if I don't have to. Now hand it over."

Perry sighed, pulling out a .44 Magnum and a small bag of ammunition. "Don't lose it." Perry said sternly. "And don't do anything you might regret."

Kelly grabbed the gun and strapped the bag to her waist. "Let's go."

Perry chuckled. "Lets? Ha! You really think I'm going to go with you? If you want to go and confront that creep, that's fine. But I'm staying right here!"

Kelly grew angry. "No, you're coming with me, whether you like it or not!" Kelly grabbed the gun and pointed it at Perry's chest.

"Or what? Or you're gonna shoot me? You don't have the guts! You wouldn't-"

Kelly threw off the safety and loaded the revolver, holding it steady. "Try me."

Perry laughed, and opened his arms wide. "Go ahead."
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