Terrace Tenstone
Dialogue
Hey, you.
G'day.
What's going on?
Got a moment?
Are you talking to me?
Name's Terrace Tenstone call me Ter. I'm uh the local muscle.
Used to be the top dog in Goldfield. Then Brawny broke my ego in a wrestling match.
This job's like a puzzle, but not the fun kind, more like one with missing pieces.
I reckon sometimes a good punch solves more than words do, you know?
Hey, I'm doing pretty well, you know, like a champ.
I won a fight at the local gym last night. Felt real good, like the old days.
So, you could say I'm on a roll. Just gotta figure out this whole property thing without bashing heads.
Got these two knuckleheads named Roger Matthews giving me all sorts of headaches.
They're both claiming the same house, and it's driving me up the wall trying to sort it out.
So help me, I just wanna let them duke it out and call it a day.
But then, I gotta remember, that's what got me in this mess in the first place.
Nah, I've got this one...I think.
No need, champ. Just sort of...working it out.
Don't worry about it. Got a handle on this...kind of.
Nah, I'm good. Just me and my puzzles here.
Thanks, but no. Sometimes the brain works better with bruises.
Oh yeah, I got a "puzzle" for you.
Haha, you've got hands, right? 'Cause I'm short a few.
Yeah, I've got something. Hope you like breaking a sweat.
Sure, sure. You like playin referee?