“Come out, truants! Come out wherever you are or I’ll blast you out!”
*
“What if we sacrifice one of us then maybe he’ll leave the rest of us alone? May I suggest the annoying little boy you call Casper?” Duke suggested.
“What?” Casper said.
“Duke, we have to split. As soon as, you dudes head back. He ain’t looking for you.”
“Do you mean run?” Duke asked.
“Yeah. Try and get to the cliff edge then drop down to the ledge.”
“Are you crazy, Michel? I mean have you recently escaped from a mental institution? Let’s save our hides and give these numbskulls up. Maybe he’d be so grateful that he’d return my brothers and your cousin? He might be so thankful that he’d give us a lifetime’s supply of Country Dog – Premium Nibbles?”
“Sorry, Duke. It’s for the best. Anyway, I don’t eat dog food.”
