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sly picked up his Tell Phone. he called bently.
"BENTLY! WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!!?!?!?!??!?! SHIT!!! BEWNTLEY!!"
"sly, it--was the goddamned japenese."
"WHAT!??"
"sly, it aint 2007 anymore. it 1942."
"WWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWAHT THE FUCK!?" sly said.
"they think that we were betrayed."
"it was murry."
"NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOO!! SHIT!! He ran away when the dimenshoins got fucked up."
"why the fuck didn;'t you stop him?!?"
"THE FUCKING SAFE HOUSE WAS DESTROUYED.
"no..." sly hwispered.
"I thought you knew."
"I am gonna fuck that fat shitcake murry up."