Numbers and Arthur make it midway through the house before sirens come down the street and stop in front of Norman's well manicured lawn. Town police chief Dick Clark and another officer meet them face to face as they try to exit the same way they entered, looking decidedly unamused.
"Hands on your heads, boys. We're going to take a ride down to the station."
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"Hands on your heads, boys. We're going to take a ride down to the station."