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Then
you
're
awake
,
and
Tyler
's
standing
in
the
dark
next
to
the
bed
.
You
wake
up
.
The
moment
you
were
falling
asleep
,
Tyler
was
standing
there
saying
,
"
Wake
up
.
Wake
up
,
we
solved
the
problem
with
the
police
here
in
Seattle
.
Wake
up
.
"
The
police
commissioner
wanted
a
crackdown
on
what
he
called
gang-type
activity
and
after-hours
boxing
clubs
.
"
But
not
to
worry
,
"
Tyler
says
.
"
Mister
police
commissioner
should
n't
be
a
problem
,
"
Tyler
says
.
"
We
have
him
by
the
balls
,
now
.
"
I
ask
if
Tyler
's
been
following
me
.
"
Funny
,
"
Tyler
says
,
"
I
wanted
to
ask
you
the
same
thing
.
You
talked
about
me
to
other
people
,
you
little
shit
.
You
broke
your
promise
.
"
Tyler
was
wondering
when
I
'd
figure
him
out
.
"
Every
time
you
fall
asleep
,
"
Tyler
says
,
"
I
run
off
and
do
something
wild
,
something
crazy
,
something
completely
out
of
my
mind
.
"
Tyler
kneels
down
next
to
the
bed
and
whispers
,
"
Last
Thursday
,
you
fell
asleep
,
and
I
took
a
plane
to
Seattle
for
a
little
fight
club
looksee
.
To
check
the
turn-away
numbers
,
that
sort
of
thing
.
Look
for
new
talent
.
We
have
Project
Mayhem
in
Seattle
,
too
.
"
