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Stand.
Well?
-Well, what?
-I see you two all the time.
You're thick as thieves, you are.
He must have said something.
-No, sir, Warden.
Not a word.
-Lord, it's a miracle!
Man vanished like a fart in the wind.
Nothing left...
...but some damn rocks
on a windowsill.
And that cupcake on the wall.
Let's ask her.
Maybe she knows.
What say there, fuzzy-britches?
Feel like talking?