| Tony: Hey, Mister, no, up here … what’cha digging for?
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| Worker: Ah, it’s a secret, kid. |
| But, I guess I can tell you. |
| We’re diggin' for
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| buried treasure
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| Tony: Wow, really? |
| How’d it get in Mr. Pinkster’s back yard?
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| Worker: Eh, it was put there by monsters. |
| Yeah, this is monster treasure
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| Tony: Cool, hey! |
| My dad’s got a shovel, can I help too?
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| Worker: Eh, sorry kid, I don’t think so
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| Mr. Pinkster: Okay, Tony, leave these men alone. |
| They have work to do
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| Tony: But … but I wanna help find monster treasure. |
| Can I, Mr.
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| Pinkster, can I please?
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| Mr. Pinkster: Don’t gimme any of your backtalk young man, just climb down from
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| there and let those men get back to work
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| Tony: Your name isn’t Mr. Pinkster, it’s Mr. Stinkster
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| Narrator: Later, at Tony’s house …
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| Mom: I don’t wanna hear another word out of you, just close your mouth and go
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| to sleep
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| Tony: Okay, g’night, mom
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| Narrator: Thirty seconds later …
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| Tony: Wow, I wonder what kind of treasure monsters would bury. |
| I wish I could.
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| . |
| hey, I just saw something moving down there. |
| Geez, it looks like one of those
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| monsters. |
| Mom, Dad, come quick, it’s a monster!
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| Mom: Alright, Tony, what is it this time?
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| Tony: Ah, there are monsters in Mr. Pinkster’s back yard, I’m not kidding
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| Mom: There’s nothing down there but a hole
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| Dad: I think you’ve been watching a few too many spook shows for your own good
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| Tony: But it really was there Dad, really
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| Dad: Uh, do you want me to plug in your nightlight?
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| Tony: Ah, Dad, that’s baby stuff!
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| Narrator: One hour later …
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| Tony: There it is again. |
| But, but it’s carrying something. |
| Looks like a man …
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| oh, no, now it’s crawling back in the hole. |
| Oh, no, Mom!
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| Mom: I’m losing my patience with you, young man, if you don’t …
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| Tony: Mom, could you plug in my nightlight? |
| I promise I’ll be good and go to
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| sleep |