“Hold-up? Are we here to break the
law?”
“No, I said, what's holding us up?”
“These things don't move, we're not
exactly going anyplace.”
“No, I mean, how are we attached...
Wait, these things don't move? We can move. You just rock it side to
side. There you go. Easy. Careful. Whoa, hard to steer.”
“Are we supposed to be doing this?”
“If nobody tells us the rules, are
there any rules to speak of?”
“Just feels peculiar, is all.”
“Stay if you want. I'm going looking
for some answers. Number one, how to get off.”
“Keep rocking it, I reckon. Hang on,
I'm coming too. Sorry.”
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