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running to our parents.
We have to handle this
ourselves.
What the f***
are we supposed to do?!
Dig.
Are you crazy?
We can't just wait
for the dog to die!
Chances are he'll be dead by the
time we're done digging anyway.
No f***in' way, no way.
Dude, that's f***ed up.
We have to take it to a vet!
Why? So they can kill him,
and call the cops,
and send us
to f***in' juvenile hall?
And they don't just send you
there for a little while, man.
They send you there for a long
f***in' time.
And it'll get us suspended,
and our parents'll never
look at us the same.
We have to do this ourselves,
man.
We don't have another choice.
Dave, help me get the shovels.
No.
Dave!
We got to save this dog!
We have to.
Where are you going?
To get the god damn shovels.
It's alright, Dave.
We gotta do something.
Maybe we should
take him to the vet,
maybe they can do some-
Keep going, keep going!
...but I really don't think you
have to worry. He's doing fine.
Come on in, take a seat on the couch.
I'll get Mrs. Hamilton.
What did you guys tell them?
Shut up,
they're going to hear you.
We spoke to the veterinarian and
she explained the whole situation.
And we just want
to thank you boys
for doing everything you could
to help Clancy.
It's illegal to hunt
in those woods, you know.
We're just glad it wasn't one
of you kids that got killed.
You boys are very brave.
And we, uh, wanted to do something
for you guys.
Oh no, no, no.
We can't take that!
- Oh please take it.
- We want you to have it.
No, seriously.
It wouldn't be right.
You're David Mason, aren't you?
We, um, picked up a copy of Bloody
Knuckles after we read the article.
Oh, cool!
Yeah, nice.
You, uh, sign a copy for me?
Absolutely!
Alright!
That was brutal.
Who came up with the story?
Davey did.
Nice work, man.
Good call!
Why are you so dirty?
I buried the trunk.
But I managed to grab this.
The Green Dragon card!
Thanks, man.
I still can't believe they were going
to give us a hundred bucks.
Yeah, we should've taken it.
Nah.
I got something better.
Jesus Christ, man!
What is wrong with you?
What?
That's so messed up!
They can buy another copy with the hundred
bucks they were going to give us.
I can't believe
she didn't show her tits!
That's f***ing bullshit!
But you were good though.
Thanks, man.
I'll see you tomorrow, Charlie.
Hey!
Is Andy inside?
Because I need to get
something from him.
You mean the trunk?
He told you about that?
Trunk's gone, Bob.
F*** off.
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