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"How about Shelvford Parkway? It has fungus museum and a new prison!" The GPS tells the string man.
"Well no-" the string man was cut off.
"Well what about Jeckhemsworth? Just thirty miles west and famous for its dead horse," the GPS continued questioning.
"We've already seen a dead horse, " the person behind responded.
"Okay back home it is, " the GPS said.
The string man, aggravated, started to pull out the GPS ready to throw it out the car window heard it's cry for help.
"Wait hold on! There's one more place you could go, " the GPS screamed.
"Well what is it? Spit it out, " the one behind beckoned.
"Welcome home, " it screamed, "only 5 hours away from here, you might like it!"
"Sounds welcoming, " the one behind the driver said.
"You are right, you, " the driver responded. "Well, tell us how to get there, will you?"
"Oh yes of course- take you next right, " said the GPS, finally calming down.
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The two in the back seat are asleep and the driver is almost asleep himself, the sun is setting down.
"Here's your destination, " the GPS says.
The driver finally looks around at his surroundings and notices a man walking close.
"Hey um, you two get up, " he poked them.
The yellow person knocked on the window.
The driver opens the door, saying hello to the puppet.
"Hello neighbor, now I'd ask why your here but we need to go inside before it gets to dark, " the yellow puppet said.
"Oh alright, they don't seem to want to get up yet, can you help me bring them somewhere?"
"Of course neighbor, " he looks at the two in the back seat, pausing for a moment.
"I'll get this one, " points at the one behind him, "and can you get that one?"
"Sure can do!"
The string man picked up the one behind him while the yellow one picked up the slightly shorter yellow one. And brought the trio to his house.
As soon as the red one saw it, he paused.
"Neighbor? Are you okay?"
He gulped, "sure mate, can we just get a place to sleep for the night?"
'Oh of course this place was like the house. But even it's houses were alive!' Thought the red one.
The awake yellow puppet responded "of course, we wouldn't want to you out all night would we?"
The door opened by itself.
"I'm sorry I don't have any spare rooms of any kind, I can look if I have a spare mattress though, " the puppet mention setting down the smaller yellow one down on his sofa.
The red one just nodded, setting down the one he was holding and sitting down as well on the sofa.
By the time the new one returned with bad news, he was the red one sleeping holding the duck one.