Eggs flew everywhere. It was a mess. All Fred could do is put his hood over his head and hope not to get hit. He ran into the house waving his cane and yelling "You no good hooligans!" He slammed the door. Pictures on the wall shook as he did so. The door was soon greeted by a shower of eggs. They drove off when they decided it was enough for one
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Oh, and tires squeal, not squeak.
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