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Try that.
Okay.
Piece of shit.
How bout' now?
Okay.
Sammy, hurry up we wanna get there today mate.
Oh.
Ohh!
Don't go too far you two.
We made it.
Yeah.
Boy!
Get off your ass and go get some firewood.
Rarrrr!
What are you doing?
I'm sick of you hiding all the time.
I should lock you up inside this tree where no one would ever find you again.
I don't mind.
This is where the ferries live and they'll make me their fairy princess.
No it's not!
This is where the monsters that eat the ferries live!
And if they found you they'd-- (scream)
Get a bit of air under your, but not too much.
Sam?
You paying attention?
Let's see you have a go.
Go on.
No Sam, Sam you wanna get underneath.
Do it again.
That's it, that's it.
No, no Sam, Sam that's too much, mate.
She slowly opens up the door, gets out of the car, and makes her way down the path.
Never looking back.
Then, boom, boom, boom.
So she stops, slowly turns around, to see the escaped murderer with her boyfriend's
severed head, banging it on the roof of the car.
Boom, boom, boom.
And that happened no less than 100 meters from this very spot.
Anyway, I'm off to bed.
What do you say babe?
Yeah.
Come on pumpkin, time for bed.
But I wanna stay up.
Sophie, come on.
I might stay up for awhile.
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