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“Shhh! Be quiet everyone or he’ll hear you.”
“Do you really think we can pull this off?” “Of course we can. Just stick to the plan and keep quiet until he gets here.” “This will never work.” “Sure it will; he doesn’t suspect a thing. Dmack, don’t turn on the light; he’ll see it from the outside.” “Ok, but I don’t like sitting here in the dark.” “He’ll be here soon. Everyone keep quiet in your hiding places and when W.D. comes through that door...” “Hey I hear him, his keys are in the lock.” “Ok, wait for it.” “BOO!!!!!!!” “Oh no, now we done it. He’s fainted.” 110 words
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