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...ould use a bite.  Good idea, Porkchop.  Let's stop at a drive thru.", said Tuck, scratching his whiskered chin, "Oh, the gun?  You didn't see the orange tip at the end?  Jeez, it's a water pistol, see?  Buddy, you really oughtta lose some weight."

And with that Tuck sprayed water out the window,  Then  he squeezed his tuxedoed frame  over the passenger seat and into the front of the car causing Jason's soft top to contort like four cats in a burlap bag.  Panting and wheezing, he methodically  strapped on his seatbelt,  caught his breath, said "Phew!",  andlooked at Jason while  bouncing up and down ,patting his hands on his knees with a measure of giddy excitement.

"Now, drive, Dale Earnfart, drive", giggled Tuck, gaping a toothy grin at poor Jason, who in turn, wished for some type of prescription pain relief.

"Wanna play the name game?", Tuck chirped.

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