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I'll have you know that my guild would be lost without me, this is serious business. What's with the shades and the suit anyway? Next thing I know you'll be calling me Mr. ' The man pulled a gun out of his suit pocket and stared directly down the sights at Phil. 'How serious would you like to make this, Mr. ' Say what you will about Phil Jones, his survival senses were unparalleled. He fell over backward to the sound of crunching cardboard and tin. ' he wailed, waving the pink glove at the man frantically.