He can have the gun. He can have the gun! Nux bares it all on his face: elation. His grin is so wide it looks dangerous, and no, he won't shoot this man - will shoot the wall instead. Aims it and smashes an eager pointer-finger on the trigger-- !
Oh, but it's jammed. Or broken. Right. Nux tries to fire off a few more test-shots. Nothing. Disappointing clicks and he holds the glow-pistol to his face, frowning.
"I wanna open it up. Can I have it," Nux continues, asking that question like he doesn't actually want to be asking it. Wants to just take it and leave. But despite the storm of excitement brought on by The Gun, he's revving with interest for this stranger, too. Who is he?
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Oh, but it's jammed. Or broken. Right. Nux tries to fire off a few more test-shots. Nothing. Disappointing clicks and he holds the glow-pistol to his face, frowning.
"I wanna open it up. Can I have it," Nux continues, asking that question like he doesn't actually want to be asking it. Wants to just take it and leave. But despite the storm of excitement brought on by The Gun, he's revving with interest for this stranger, too. Who is he?