Thanks... [His smile falters a little as he shuts the shelf-door behind her, circling around to take his seat at the desk again.] I was getting worried about them towards the end there. That kid just had to set up some kind of Wile E. Coyote thing...

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We weren't really going to execute them if they got that wrong, were we? I mean, there wouldn'tve even been a winner left.