David (while throwing contents of the trashcan around the area): “I know it’s in here somewhere. That thing has been tracking me for 6 months. They think they can control my stomach, but I’m not going to let it continue. I’ll kill them! The CIA is going down! I’ve finally found them!
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David then turns his head and listens, as if hearing someone talking from a distance. Then, he talks back to the voices: “I hear that fat chat smat plat. I hear your chatting. You’re probably getting nervous now that I’ve found your shop! Well shut up and stop your chatting!”
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Officer pulls onto the scene, with siren and lights on. |
Officer gets out of the car. |
Officer: “What’s going on here?” |
David: “I found this CIA headquarters hidden away here. I’m glad you’re here to arrest them!” |