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"
I
’
ve
never
heard
anyone
say
that
in
real
life
,
you
know
.
Not
out
loud
.
"
"
Say
what
,
Miz
Crow
?
"
"
Loot
.
It
’
s
not
a
word
you
ever
hear
people
say
.
Maybe
in
movies
people
say
it
.
Not
for
real
.
"
"
This
isn
’
t
a
movie
,
Miz
Crow
.
"
"
Black
Crow
.
It
’
s
Miz
Black
Crow
.
My
friends
call
me
Sam
.
"
"
Got
it
,
Sam
.
Now
about
this
man
—
"
"
But
you
aren
’
t
my
friends
.
You
can
call
me
Miz
Black
Crow
.
"
"
Listen
,
you
snot
-
nosed
little
—
"
"
It
’
s
okay
,
Mister
Road
.
Sam
here
—
pardon
,
ma
’
am
,
—
I
mean
,
Miz
Black
Crow
wants
to
help
us
.
She
’
s
a
law
-
abiding
citizen
.
"
"
Ma
’
am
,
we
know
you
helped
Shadow
.
You
were
seen
with
him
,
in
a
white
Chevy
Nova
.
He
gave
you
a
ride
.
He
bought
you
dinner
.
Did
he
say
anything
that
could
help
us
in
our
investigation
?
Two
of
our
best
men
have
vanished
.
"
