- Hello lady. Do you happen to know where this man I'm looking for is? - Oh, I...no, and...arg. - You're a terrible liar. But since your husband must think I'm bluffing, I'll show him the price he paid for... Argh! Norman then comes from behind with a club, hitting him in the head, before Mary Jane and he manage to escape. - Are you well? - Yes, thank you. - It's the least I could do. No more deaths, Miss Watson. - Haha, playing hero now Norman? - Go to hell! - Oh, I will...after I send you!
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