Marge looked at her prizes as she closed the door. She didn't see anyone home besides her daughter who she heard upstairs practicing her saxophone. Suddenly a thought crossed her mind. Since she had the gun which no one else knew about, she didn't really need YOU. She could think of plenty of other people she'd prefer to have at her mercy like this. While you might make a fine toy, at this point you'd make a much better gift for someone. Maybe her daughter could get some mileage out of you. And she did need to get her sisters Patty and Selma a gift. She silently thought through all the people she could drop her first toy off to while you stared up at her worried about her omenous silence.
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