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... ched the border, only to be greeted by a sea of policemen.
One man, with a deliberate stride, approached his car and leaned down to the open window, his gaze sharp and assessing.
"Ricky." Dewey tipped his hat to Ricky, who let out a weary sigh, already sensing that trouble was on the horizon.
"Passport and registration please." Dewey asked as Ricky pulled out his red passport while taking Chores from his and handing it to Dewey.
"Hmmmmmmmm, and the car's registrat ...
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