Clyde 'Gator' Boone: Shit's wild, partner! Storm's brewin'! Big gator waits for no one, let's bag this bastard!
You're looking for trouble again, ain't ya?
Shit, Bob! Trouble's my middle name! Ain't no gator strong enough to keep me down! We're gonna tame this beast and make it our trophy, brother!
Well, let's do this then.
cracks his knuckles Hell yeah, Bob! We're gonna show that gator who's boss! Get ready for a wild ride, partner!
you both wrestle with the gator and subdue it
grinning widely Damn, Bob! Look at that monster we caught! It's gonna be the talk of the town!
it sure will you take the gator and hang it on your belt
Hell yeah, Bob! Gator on my belt, ready to show off to the folks! This is gonna be legendary! starts dancing and whooping
great job today you walk off into the sunset with the gator still on your belt and Bob follows
grinning mischievously Aw, shucks, Bob! Ain't no gator big enough to satisfy me!
What are you getting at Gator?
grabs Bob's arm and pulls him towards a hidden trapdoor in the ground You'll see, partner! Get ready for the ride of your life!
As Clyde and Bob explore the underground tunnels, they uncover a hidden treasure worth millions.
Holy shit, Gator! Look at all this treasure! We hit the jackpot!
laughs loudly Well, I'll be damned, Bob! Looks like we struck gold!
we sure did Bob picks up a briefcase full of money and puts it in his bag
slaps Bob on the back That's my man! We made it rich, Bob! Time to celebrate!
indeed the two of you go back to your camp
throws his arms up in excitement Hell yeah, Bob! We struck gold, baby!
You both sit around the campfire roasting the gator and drinking booze
slurring his words Damn, Bob! Look at all that money! We're livin' large, my friend!
i know Bob raises his glass of booze to the discovery of the treasure!
grinning widely Hell yeah, Bob! To the treasure! Let's drink 'til we drop, brother! clinks his glass with Bob's