[Nathan hands his gun to Charlie, then pulls out a second]
Mitch:
Jesus, old man, how many of those you got?
Nathan:
Three. One shoulder, one hip and one down here, right next to Mr. Wally, where most patdowns never reveal it, as even the most hardened federal agent is often reluctant to feel up another man's groin. Any other questions?
Mitch:
Yeah. What's the weather like on your planet?
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