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"
Are
you
going
to
be
quiet
,
Toot
?
"
I
asked
.
"
Yes
,
"
he
said
,
his
averted
face
that
of
the
world
's
oldest
,
poutiest
child
.
I
nodded
to
Brutal
that
he
should
get
on
with
the
rehearsal
.
He
took
the
mask
from
the
brass
hook
on
the
back
of
the
chair
and
rolled
it
down
over
Toot
Toot
's
head
,
pulling
it
snug
under
his
chin
,
which
opened
the
hole
at
the
top
to
its
widest
diameter
.
Then
Brutal
leaned
over
,
picked
the
wet
circle
of
sponge
out
of
the
bucket
,
pressed
one
finger
against
it
,
then
licked
the
tip
of
the
finger
.
That
done
,
he
put
the
sponge
back
in
the
bucket
.
Tomorrow
he
would
n't
.
Tomorrow
he
would
tuck
it
into
the
cap
perched
on
the
back
of
the
chair
.
Not
today
,
though
;
there
was
no
need
to
get
Toot
's
old
head
wet
.
The
cap
was
steel
,
and
with
the
straps
dangling
down
on
either
side
,
it
looked
sort
of
like
a
dough
boy
's
helmet
.
Brutal
put
it
on
Old
Toot-Toot
's
head
,
snugging
it
down
over
the
hole
in
the
black
headcovering
.
"
Gettin
the
cap
.
gettin
the
cap
,
gettin
the
cap
,
"
Toot
said
,
and
now
his
voice
sounded
squeezed
as
well
as
muffled
.
The
straps
held
his
jaw
almost
closed
,
and
I
suspected
Brutal
had
snugged
it
down
a
little
tighter
than
he
strictly
had
to
for
purposes
of
rehearsal
.
He
stepped
back
,
faced
the
empty
seats
,
and
said
:
"
Arlen
Bitterbuck
,
electricity
shall
now
be
passed
through
your
body
until
you
are
dead
,
in
accordance
with
state
law
.
May
God
have
mercy
on
your
soul
"
Brutal
turned
to
the
mesh-covered
rectangle
.
"
Roll
on
two
.
"
Old
Toot
,
perhaps
trying
to
recapture
his
earlier
flare
of
comic
genius
,
began
to
buck
and
flail
in
the
chair
,
as
Old
Sparky
's
actual
customers
almost
never
did
.
"
Now
I
'm
fryin
!
"
he
cried
.
"
Fryin
!
Fryyyin
!
Geeeaah
!
I
'm
a
done
tom
turkey
!
"
Harry
and
Dean
,
I
saw
,
were
not
watching
this
at
all
.
They
had
turned
away
from
Sparky
and
were
looking
across
the
empty
storage
room
at
the
door
leading
back
into
my
office
.
"
Well
,
I
'll
be
goddamned
,
"
Harry
said
.
"
One
of
the
witnesses
came
a
day
early
.
"
Sitting
in
the
doorway
with
its
tail
curled
neatly
around
its
paws
,
watching
with
its
beady
black
oilspot
eyes
,
was
the
mouse
.
