Then Ms. Hurricane hurled herself through the window.
Mr. Tornado commented, “Hurricanes are not allowed here.”
Ms. Hurricane said, “I’m just here to warn you about the intense meteor shower tonight.”
Mr. Tornado quickly exited the Saloon and was last seen burrowing into the center of the Earth.
Chuckling, Ms. Hurricane replied “sucker,” spun on the bar counter and shared the bottle of Jack with Mr. Monsoon, her new interest.
Meteor shower, what meteor shower?