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The latter stared, unable to believe what he was seeing.
"Marty... what... what are you..."
The boy smiled.
"Thought I'd come early today. And..."
"But... Marty, there's no school today," Mr. Strickland replied, in total disbelief that this conversation was actually taking place, "It's Saturday."
The End
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