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"
My
name
is
Town
.
My
colleague
here
is
Mister
Road
.
We
’
re
investigating
the
disappearance
of
two
of
our
associates
.
"
"
What
were
their
names
?
"
"
I
’
m
sorry
?
"
"
Tell
me
their
names
.
I
want
to
know
what
they
were
called
.
Your
associates
.
Tell
me
their
names
and
maybe
I
’
ll
help
you
.
"
"
…
Okay
.
Their
names
were
Mister
Stone
,
and
Mister
Wood
.
Now
,
can
we
ask
you
some
questions
?
"
"
Do
you
guys
just
see
things
and
pick
names
?
‘
Oh
,
you
be
Mister
Sidewalk
,
he
’
s
Mister
Carpet
,
say
hello
to
Mister
Airplane
’
?
"
"
Very
funny
,
young
lady
.
First
question
:
we
need
to
know
if
you
’
ve
seen
this
man
.
Here
.
You
can
hold
the
photograph
.
"
"
Whoa
.
Straight
on
and
profile
,
with
numbers
on
the
bottom
…
and
big
.
He
’
s
cute
,
though
.
What
did
he
do
?
"
"
He
was
mixed
up
in
a
small
-
town
bank
robbery
,
as
a
driver
,
some
years
ago
.
His
two
colleagues
decided
to
keep
all
the
loot
for
themselves
and
ran
out
on
him
.
He
got
angry
.
Found
them
.
Came
close
to
killing
them
with
his
hands
.
The
state
cut
a
deal
with
the
men
he
hurt
:
they
testified
and
got
a
suspended
sentence
,
Shadow
here
got
six
years
.
He
served
three
.
You
ask
me
,
guys
like
that
,
they
should
just
lock
them
up
and
throw
away
the
key
.
"
