"Hey, Chief!" called Max to the man
who was standing by the door. They were in the saloon (or whatever you
wanna call it) where Control agents went most of the time. "You want to
play poker with us?"
"Ah, sure, Max. Who's playing?" replied
the Chief.
"Oh, the usual: 99, 57, Harry Hoo,
10, Sigfried, and me," said Max casually.
"Sigfreid!"
"Yes, Chief, you've met him. He sells
ice cream in the park. He..."
"Yes, I know that," said the Chief
trying to stay calm. "But why are you playing cards with the head of Kaos?"
"Because he's the only real compatistion(sp?)
for 99 and myself."
"I don't believe this."
"Would you believe Harry Hoo, 99,
and myself?" asked Max, as he usually did when he hears that phrase.
"Never mind that, where is 99 any
way?" said the Chief putting his hand on his forehead. "And Harry Hoo,
who ever he is, and 10 and 57 for that matter? Why Sigfried isn't even
here either."
"Oh, they're ordering the drinks to
bring back," replied Max. "Say maybe if you hurry they'll still be serving
the kind with the little umbrellas."
"Who is this Harry Hoo fella?"
"Hoo. You don't know who Hoo is? He's
a famous Hawaiian detective," said Max acting shocked. "Maybe Himey will
play too."
