and then I remembered that tonight was free spaghetti night at the club.
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Sir, if we move our camp so near the cannery, won't there be a vermin problem? Right, Sir... SPCA. The biggest, meanest Tom they have.
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Sir, you spent the entire afternoon working like a naavy cleaning out that old womman's garage and didn't charge her a dime...Then again, we did manage to pick out a few things we can use from the refuse we hauled off... You also say she's the best cook in town? You, Sir, should be running General Motors!
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Bad news, Sir. Blaine Welsh was killed while fishing...The barman at the Ship's Wheel said his father would be coming into town to take his son home...Yes,Sir. I'll make sure we're at the airport to meet him.
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One hundred and thiry two dollars and two airline tickets to St. Croix? That won't buy us a single night in a decent hotel! Then again, I suppose we will live here about as well as we live hee, Sir. I'll pack immediately.
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