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Saten drove a brand new Dodge Dart to the bar, with Brett riding shotgun.

Saten: Here we are. *Gets out, and walks to the bar*
Brett: *Follows Saten*
Tareq: *Sitting with Greg*
Saten: *Enters the bar* Fellas, our new pony is here.
Brett: *Waves* Hello.
Ponies: Hi Brett.
Greg: Take a zitplaats, stoel with us buddy.
Saten & Brett: *Sit volgende to Greg*
Bartender: I'll get u your usual Saten, but what would u like Brett?
Brett: u got any soda? I'm not really into alcohol.
Bartender: How about a root beer? It's like regular beer, but better.
Brett: *Chuckles* One root bier then.
Bartender: I like your friend Saten. Is he working with u on the Santa Fe?
Saten: Yes he is.
Greg: Did u work with Saten Twist on the Super Chief?
Brett: I did. We had a nice run into New Mexicolt.
Tareq: u wanna drive freight trains anytime soon?
Brett: Maybe?
Saten: *Laughs as he drinks his beer*

Early volgende morning, Brett was told to see the manager.

Brett: *Sitting in the manager's office*
Manager: You're doing a fine job with Saten on the Super Chief. Now u must drive a freight train to Santa Fe.
Brett: What am I using?
Manager: An RSD-15, and two Geeps. Tareq will be working with you.
Brett: Good. I like Tareq. Anything else u need before I head out?
Manager: No. Good luck.
Brett: Thank u sir. *Leaves the office*

Brett met Tareq who was waiting for him in the train.

Brett: *Climbs into the RSD-15*
Tareq: So, it looks like you're driving a freight train after all.
Brett: Just following orders.
Conductor: *Talking on a radio* We're all set back here, do we have a green signal yet?
Tareq: *Replies while looking at the signal* We do now. *Blows the horn twice, and rings the klok, bell while driving the train*
Brett: I was wondering how long it would take for trains to have radios.
Tareq: *Chuckles* Way too long if u ask me.

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