When Tristan said that he lost the freakishly huge amount of money, I knew we were in serious trouble. These angry customers might even call the cops, resulting them to sue Tristan and he would need to pay not only for the refund but for the amount of money they charged for the court. I had to help this guy somehow... but how? In what way? Sudan made my thoughts look puny when he saved the day.
"My gosh Ethi, how could you be so stupid? Don't you remember what the witch gave us? I still have it in here somewhere. ." He said rummaging his bag.
I just remembered, that witch, what was here name again? John, wait no, Judea! Judea is a witch we met once when I fell in a hole with my one and only best friend, Sudan. Ha, she deserved that rock hit at her. But she actually really fell for that dumb trick, she told us a lot of things and gave us this pearl that could erase people's memories.
"Found it!" Sudan shouted victoriously.
"Use it! Faster!" I told Sudan.
He opened up the pearl that we never even bothered to use before and faced it to the people who were looking as confused as you would when an American person speaks Russian or something.
"What are we doing here?" Asked one of the people while rubbing his head.
"You fell in a hole," Sudan said plainly.
"Yeah you did," I smirked.
"Well then, we'll just leave now. Bye!"
"Bubye!" Tristan smiled.
With that, they left and we rejoiced.
"Now let's go kick some Somalia butt!" I cheered.
"Yeah!!" Tristan and Sudan cheered.
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