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"Come on, Jupe, maybe we just need to admit defeat this time," Pete whined.
"And let Skinny ruin our case? Out of the question," Jupiter replied swiftly.
Bob sighed. He got caught in the middle again. Another investigation, another mishap—another sabotage from their rival, Skinny Norris.
"Skinny said he'll let us go in two hours," Bob remarked.
Jupiter wouldn't accept that. He checked the rusty doorknob. "Perhaps if we could just—!"
With a painful shriek, the knob tore away under Jupiter's strength. He stared at it wordlessly.
"Fellows," he gulped. "We have a dire situation."
Bob and Pete groaned.