CHAPTER 3

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Mumbles: You can't be down here

Mickey: Well why the FUCK are you doing down here?!

Mumbles: You don't need to know that, what are you doing down here?

*Its an awkward silence*

Mickey: I don't know how you found me here but-

* They here footsteps coming their way*

Mickey: Shit!

*Mickey and Mumbles try to hid but then they start to push each other over there hiding spot*

Ian: What The Fuck are doing Mickey

*Mickey stops and look at Ian*

Mickey: Well dipshit here snuck behind me when I was doing you know what

*Mumbles look at them weirdly*

Ian: Jesus Mick what are we gonna do

Mickey: kill him, make it seem like a suicide

*Ian and Mickey look at each then they look down at Mumbles*

*Ian sucks his teeth*

Ian: N-No Mickey we're not crazy

Mickey- You thought about

*Mickey smiles*

Mumbles: so are guys going to tell me what you've been up to the past month

Ian: What?

Mumbles: I always used to see you guys leave the cell and go somewhere, I just never knew it was here

Mickey: What do you do here, Jack off?

Ian smirks but quickly wipes it off*

Mumbles: I come here to cope of what I've done to my wife

*The awkward silence comes again*

Ian: Ok look where trying to esc-

*Mickey hits Ian on the arm*

Mickey: The Fuck are you doing Gallagher we can't tell him

* They turn the other way facing their backs in front of Mumbles*

Ian: why not, look at him he doesn't look like he's gonna do anything wrong

Mickey: He killed his wife for literally no reason

Ian: look maybe we just ask why he did and-

*Ian turns around*

Ian: -And he's gone

Mickey: NO FUCKING WAY

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