[ One hand still has a very firm grip on his sign while the other adeptly fishes out the flask kept in his vest, which he shakes tellingly in Niles' direction. ]
I'm good, thanks. Hands off my sign. Go get your own. There's a zombie handing them out down the street.
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I'm good, thanks. Hands off my sign. Go get your own. There's a zombie handing them out down the street.