A boy’s best friend.
(submitted by Alison)
[after dropping through the ceiling on a rope and killing nine mobsters]
Connor: Well, “Name one thing you’re gonna need this stupid f..king rope for.”
Murphy: That was way easier than I thought.
From the looks of those teeth, I’d say that is floss he is holding.
New York City?? Get a rope….
With my trusty rope by my side, I am knot afrayed!
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