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One morning, Philip was at Mr. Smith's house, grasping a bunch of muffins.
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| Philip! isn't that our muffins?!! | |
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Philip then rushed into Jon's house and left the muffins to Jon.
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| Philip... I don't know.. But swear I'm not going to some trouble with this.... | |
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| Jon... Please hide this muffins from Mr. Smith... | |
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Jon hid the muffins in his coat while the cop came passing by.
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| Hey son... have you seen your pal Philip recently?? | |
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