Bourbon gives chase. He can't allow anyone to take advantage of his "secret" like this. He sees his pants, floating right in front of him. He doesn't notice the string it's attached too and zeros in on it. Then the pants get flung away and Bourbon ends up slamming into the door in front of him. He slides down it slowly while the laughter of the Golden Lion, Calzone, rings in his ears. Along with all the birdies and bells he's now hearing. ---
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