Pex: Kid, I admire that you want the job, but I'm gonna need to give you a test first.
Kid: Okay, you got it.
Pex: You see that bouncer over there? I want you to go punch his lights out.
Kid: I'll do a test, not suicide. You think I'm stupid or something?
Pex: I'll cover the medical cost and give you an additional 100 creds to boot.
Kid: Throw a new gun in there and I'll throw him outta the bar.