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"
Oh
,
yeah
,
smart
guy
?
I
've
seen
the
sucker
's
bones
.
Cut
in
half
like
a
knife
through
whipped
cream
.
They
keep
him
in
a
box
to
remind
future
kids
not
to
be
so
stupid
.
"
Thomas
waited
for
Chuck
to
laugh
or
smile
,
thinking
it
had
to
be
a
joke
--
who
ever
heard
of
someone
being
cut
in
half
?
But
it
never
came
.
"
You
're
serious
?
"
Chuck
just
stared
back
at
him
.
"
I
do
n't
lie
,
Gree
--
uh
,
Thomas
.
Come
on
,
let
's
go
over
and
see
who
's
coming
up
.
I
ca
n't
believe
you
only
have
to
be
the
Greenbean
for
one
day
.
Klunkhead
.
"
As
they
walked
over
,
Thomas
asked
the
one
question
he
had
n't
posed
yet
.
"
How
do
you
know
it
's
not
just
supplies
or
whatever
?
"
"
The
alarm
does
n't
go
off
when
that
happens
,
"
Chuck
answered
,
simply
.
"
The
supplies
come
up
at
the
same
time
every
week
.
Hey
,
look
.
"
Chuck
stopped
and
pointed
to
someone
in
the
crowd
.
It
was
Gally
,
staring
dead
at
them
.
"
Shuck
it
,
"
Chuck
said
.
"
He
does
not
like
you
,
man
.
"
"
Yeah
,
"
Thomas
muttered
.
"
Figured
that
out
already
.
"
And
the
feeling
was
mutual
.
Chuck
nudged
Thomas
with
his
elbow
and
the
boys
resumed
their
walk
to
the
edge
of
the
crowd
,
then
waited
in
silence
;
any
questions
Thomas
had
were
forgotten
.
He
'd
lost
the
urge
to
talk
after
seeing
Gally
.
Chuck
apparently
had
n't
.
"
Why
do
n't
you
go
ask
him
what
his
problem
is
?
"
he
asked
,
trying
to
sound
tough
.
