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Post by Race on Jun 15, 2007 18:32:50 GMT -5
"C'MERE YA BUM! I'LL SOAK YAZ!" Racetrack had been yelling at the bull that guarded his cell for five minutes, "I'LL GO PUGALIST ON YOUR TUKUS IN TWO SECONDS!"
"SHUT UP!" the cop yelled, "And give me that cigar,your too young to be smokin' that!"
"AH Whadda you give a crap for?" Racetrack said, "And don't talk ta me, did I say youse could talk ta me? Do you know who Iam busta? Iam Anthony Racetrack Higgins and I own you pal!"
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Post by Race on Jun 15, 2007 18:44:40 GMT -5
"WILL YOU QUIET DOWN!" the cop yelled again, "My god your worse dan that Sullivan kid.
"Oh yeah? Well.." Race's eye started hurting,he put his fingers on it and felt a bump "CONLON!" he yelled,then sighed,then continued his insane ranting just to get on the bull's nearves.
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Post by Race on Jun 16, 2007 18:52:51 GMT -5
Racetrack fished his harmonica out of his backpocket,and blew into the first hole,half grinning as a shrill note filled the air.
"AH!" the cop put his hands over his ears and reached through and grabbed the harmonica, "Give me that!" he said,pocketing that.
"hey!" Racetrack stuck his foot through the bars and stomped the bull's foot,grining as he dropped the harmonica. He grabbed it, "Now fork ovah da keys and I'd be set!"
"Oh your not getting those kid." the cop said,patting his front shirt pocket.
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Post by Race on Jun 16, 2007 19:17:56 GMT -5
~Later that night~
"I know dat song....nah..it don't do dat..it ain't woikin'..." Racetrack had been aggravating the crap out of the bull for two hours,who'd finally knocked himself out with his own club.
Jack swung down in front of the window, "Gently Spot.." he whispered. "That's good." he said,he tapped on the bars with the crowbar "Hey Race" he whispered, "C'mere."
"huh?" Racetrack looked at the window and saw Jack, "Whaddya say Jacky boy." he said, "I tink thuh bull killed himself.."
Jack laughed, "What you do," he asked,starting on the bars with the crowbar,he got one out and passed it to BJ,who stood on the ledge above Race's window,who passed it up to Spot.
"Welll... I told him I owned him,den moidered his eardrum's wit me harmonica,den I let him hear my wonderful singin' voice." RAcetrack said,grinning.
"Jack got to the last bar,and it slipped dropping into the courtyard with a clang, "OH crap. hurry Race!" he said.
Racetrack jumped through the window and up the rope just as the cop woke up.
"what the?" he looked in the cell and saw Racetrack running out the window "BREAK OUT BREAK OUT! SOUND THE ALARM! BREAK OUT!"
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Post by Brooklyn on Jun 16, 2007 19:21:46 GMT -5
"Oh crap!" Spot said. "Nice job butterfingers! Hurry up! Are you ready?"
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Post by Race on Jun 16, 2007 19:23:57 GMT -5
"PULL US UP!" Jack yelled,as the bull came running through the cell door towards the window, "QUICKLY!"
BJ had scampered back up to help Spot pull them up,between Jack's 130 and Race's 120 it would take both of them to pull them up.
"GET THUH LEAD OUTTA YA PANTS!" Racetrack yelled.
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Post by Brooklyn on Jun 16, 2007 19:26:24 GMT -5
Spot pulled them up and dragged them onto the rooftop. "Let's gobefore dey get smart and close da gate!" he said.
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Post by Race on Jun 16, 2007 19:34:40 GMT -5
Jack got up,helping Racetrack up and grabbed the rope,running along the rooftop to where the building met the wall.He jumped down,grabbing aholt of the wall around the place,he hopped down in the alleyway "C'mon!" he yelled.
Racetrack jumped after Jack,grabbing BJ with him.
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Post by Brooklyn on Jun 16, 2007 19:35:20 GMT -5
Spot jumped down last and started to run.
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Post by Race on Jun 16, 2007 19:44:18 GMT -5
Jack led them around a building and back to Main Street.
((main street))
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