Rip Haywire by Dan Thompson for September 10, 2009
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G.U.N.S. headquarters Cactus: Sting, where's the chief? We need to settle this Haywire fuss. Scorpion: Uh - the chief stepped out - *cough* permanently *cough* Cactus: About Haywire - if you could powwow with him, you'd realize this big war party surrounding his wagons is nothin' but an ox-bow incident. Scorpion: Sorry, you old tumbleweed. Haywire goes straight to Gitmo while it's still open! Cactus: That barbecues my briskets!