9PM, Louis Oston's Apartment. "Can I help you? Oh, it's you guys. Weren't you supposed to be here like four hours ago?" "Yes but I uh...had some car trouble." Scouldy quickly said before Muldy could say anything. "Oh, ok...so, do you wanna come in or sometin', or are ya's just gonna stand out here all night?" Muldy stopped and thought for a minute. Inside or outside? What would be more efficient? He decided to go in, half an hour after Scouldy had already been in and interogated the man. "Muldy, why have you been standing outside for these past 30 minutes?" "I was...inspecting the hall..." "No you weren't, you were scratching yourself and humming 'Jingle Bells'" "...I was?" "...Yes. Now, are there any questions you would like to ask Mr. Oston?" "Yeah. What exactly did you think you were doing at my mothers house last week?!" "..Uh..Muldy, is it? I dont know who your ma' is, What are you talking about?" "You do so know who she is! I was standing at a tree having a wiz when I saw you. My mother told you to leave but you pushed her out of the way and went inside." "Oh, I know what your talking about now!! Yeah, that hag owes me money." "What the hell for?!" "What do you think?" "I dont know..." "She bought some stuff off me, but she couldnt afford it, so she has an I.O.U. Tell her to get me the money, or else" The man had a knife in his pocket. Muldy didnt even want to begin thinking what he would do with it. "But what 'stuff' did she buy?" "Ask her that yourself" |
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