Ah, the sweet smell of freedom beckons like a siren's song! They like to sit around and plan their great escape. Fiz is the brains, Wez the muscle, and Bear is the dumb one that will probably get them all caught. But little do they know that I'm on to their plan and have come prepared for battle. I have stocked up on water guns, claw covers, and have the dreaded vaccum cleaner. You guys just try it...I'll be waiting.
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