The one with the rifle shoots. One out of two gets a rifle. The one without follows him. When the one with the rifle gets killed, the one who is following picks up the rifle and shoots.
And try not to spill it all on your way back, you marxist bastard.
It's my turn to go first. And it's your turn to get a hole in your breeches.
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