Paul rolls his eyes and hands over the cash. Don't talk to me about the good old days; I was there. And we pulled the same crap then. Sporting is nice when you can manage it, but in the end a catch is a catch. No one wants to be the trainer with a lot of high ideals and a belt of empty balls.

Paul uses Hardcase's thread to bind up the Sandshrew, and nods to the nurse to give the injection.