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"
You
’
re
joking
me
.
"
"
Would
I
tell
a
lie
that
would
make
you
sad
?
"
"
But
why
?
"
"
That
I
can
’
t
tell
you
.
What
I
can
swear
to
from
Boy
Scout
oath
to
papal
oath
is
that
the
mink
-
lined
Pontiac
with
a
tank
full
of
virgin
gasoline
awaits
your
highness
’
s
pleasure
.
"
"
But
where
shall
we
go
?
"
"
That
,
my
lovely
insect
-
wife
,
is
what
you
are
going
to
decide
,
and
take
all
day
today
,
tomorrow
,
and
Saturday
to
plan
it
.
"
"
But
Monday
’
s
a
holiday
.
That
’
s
two
full
days
.
"
"
That
’
s
correct
.
"
"
Can
we
afford
it
?
It
might
mean
a
motel
or
something
.
"
"
Can
or
not
,
we
will
.
I
have
a
secret
purse
.
"
