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" Jesus Christ. " Duke drops his head into his hand, for God's sake he just got here.

" According to him, it's a matter of national security. Life and death. " Bloom reads out.

" That's why there are a whole bunch of us," Duke yells. " Why does it have to be me?"

"Maybe that's because you are good at Killing people, boss. " Bloom shrugs.

Duke stops and studies him.

" Is that supposed to make me feel better or something?" Duke asks.

" Sorry boss. "

" This has to be the only one, Bloom." He warns. "Any more of this and I will have to kill you. "

" Got it, boss. " Bloom apologize. " I am gonna be here a few minutes before nine tomorrow. "

" Good." He grunts. " Now, leave. "

Duke turns and walks into the house.

His elegant house was the one thing he missed while he was in Dunville.

Each time he has to pretend as if he is not one of the richest men in the county, he remembers the luxurious home that he left behind.

Gwen is watching the television from the kitchen door and that'
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