Tung felt the urge to add something to the banality. He decided to repeat Michael’s clever toast… as best as he could remember it.
“Shampoo for my real friends. Real poo for my enemies.
He was a true English butler, just like his father before him, and his grandfather before that. Three generations; bred and butlered.
Ken MageeBildon killed Tad. Look, there’s his dagger hidden in the pot of semolina. There’s the proof,” he screamed. “It’s in the pudding.”
What an idiot, thought Madrick as he raced up the steps, the proof is always in the eating.
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