'elemu sore, Jack stood up. Hey, he thought to himself, I still amaze myself. These new words keep popping into my head. Now, I know Hawaiian. Humm...landing on my 'elemu sounds a bit more classy than falling on my butt. Gotta remember that one. Oh, and these shoes. Something funny going on there. I thought I left them behind as I ducked flying lamps. Next thing, I get arrested for wearing them. Good thing, as they were great for breaking out the window in that posh bandit-wagon.
"I said, 'Did someone call me?'" the husky voice intruded once again on Jack's conversation with himself.
"Jeeze!", Jack screeched, as he whipped around to find the voice.
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