Jeff Smith 9 a.m., May 24
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Enter the Halcones
The jet plane would take approximately an hour to ascend the Andes mountains.
In Buenos Aires, Kenny Clifton said to Mando
"You play soccer?"
No response. Amy's eyebrows raised, indicating 'Yeah, do that.'
Kenny went and got the soccer ball, and began juggling it in front of Mando. Knee taps, then he popped the ball up, spun his right foot around it in the air as it came down then caught on his foot, then did the same thing with his left foot.
Then he popped the ball up a little higher, and spun his right foot around it not once but twice while it was in the air, tapped it gently a third time on the bottom of it, and made it land without moving.
Mando thought to himself 'Baby Donovan want to play.'
Kenny looked over at Amy and said to Mando,
"Yeah, I just did that, in Argentina. Didja see it? Didja see it?" trying to provoke Mando.
Kenny was flummoxed. So he he rolled the soccer ball toward Mando and said
"Lets see what you can do."
Mando stomped the soccer ball flat with his heel, and kicked it right into young Kenworth Clifton's groin.
Kenny grabbed his groin and turned away. It hurt. It wasn't that he couldn't believe what he just saw, he just didn't really see it.
"You f&cker, that hurt!" cried Kenny.
Kenny and Amy regrouped for a few minutes. Then there was a knock on the door.
It was Buenos Aires Halcones.
Smashing Pumpkins 'Tarantula' Lyrics Video:
I don't want to fight Every single night Everything I want is in your eyes You and me go back To places I don't know to care The spoils of all I got were left for scraps
Don't let me say this But you're no worse than me It's crazy...
We are the real If real ever was, and just because We are the real They feel we've had enough We are the real 'Cause someone gave us up
I want to be there when you're happy I want to love you when you're sad Can't stand the morning rain? Get out, I'll take your place then Can't stand the blazing sun? Then close your eyes you'll see The angel dust
I don't want to be Anything believed A million watts of sound can't compare Come along you'll see the world The pulse ripples, the crowd unfurls The currents starts to flow and then you're on
Oh it's white hot soul they want To sing for...
We are the real If real ever was, and just because We are the ruin Of every living soul We are surreal 'Cause someone gave us up
Don't break the oath! I want to love you when you're happy Don't break the oath! I want to be there when you're sad Freeze-frame the pouring rain
We are the real As real as any ghost So easy now We are the real In every living soul Oh don't they know
Can't stand the blazing sun? Can't stand the morning rain? Get out, I'll take your place again I don't want to be alone Oh I don't want to be alone Oh I don't want to be alone at all If it's a white hot soul they want... Then a black heart they'll get