The phone rang " Rodney" It's Thomas, his Mom said. Rodney ran to the phone.
" Ton What's up." " Rodney, Travis and Josh are takin Dooleys bottles to the store",
They want the money for their bikes and to settle up. "
"Those Idiots" " All of Dooleys bottles are Squirt and the Sheriff knows it too.
Can you stop them?"
" They left the camp an hour ago , by know they have have pulled the boat outta
Little Beaver Creek and headed for Hinky Dinky."
" Ton you got to stop them!"
Rodney hung up the phone as Lenny pulled in the drive.
"Hey Mom the moving guy is here"
The walk thru the side yard to the drive was slow and Lenny left the cab of the
truck like a snail." Mom this is Lenny, He's an expert!" Rodney said nothing else.
"Hi, I'm Irene ,.... "Lenny , uh Leonard, I guess, I am pleased to meet you,"
" So which is it Lenny or Leonard?"
" My friends call me Lenny."
"Mom we should go to AW Rootbeer in the Mercury," Rodney poked.
"Ok, Let's go," his mom replied.
"My Treat,Lenny said.
Rodney rolled down all the windows, and put Clipper in the back.
I hope Josh and Travis don't get caught, Rodney thought as they drove off.
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