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[Alex has just struck Dim on the legs
: What did you do that for? Alex
: For being a bastard with no manners, and not a dook of an idea how to comport yourself public-wise, O my brother. Dim
: I don't like you should do what you done, and I'm not your brother no more and wouldn't want to be. Alex
: Watch that. Do watch that, O Dim, if to continue to be on live thou dost wish. Dim
: Yarbles! Great bolshy yarblockos to you. I'll meet you with chain or nozh or britva anytime, not having you aiming tolchocks at me reasonless. Well, it stands to reason I won't have it. Alex
: A nozh scrap any time you say. Dim
: Doobidoob. A bit tired, maybe. Best not to say more. Bedways is rightways now, so best we go homeways and get a bit of spatchka. Right, right?
: Hello, Lucy. Had a busy night? We've been working hard, too. Pardon me, Luce.
: [They've just stopped a band of tramps from beating up Alex
] What's the trouble, sir? Alex
: [looks up and recognizes them
] Oh no! Dim
: Well. Well, well. Well, well, well, well, if it isn't little Alex. Long time no viddy, droog. How goes? Alex
: It's... it's impossible. I don't believe it. Georgie
: Evidence of the old glazzies. Nothing up their sleeves. No magic, little Alex. A job for two, who are now of job age. The police.