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| A
moth has decided to perch itself on the window. McCarthy decides to get
rid of it |
He
ponders on the best way to do so from inside the shop as he is reluctant
to go outside for fear of getting shot |
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| The
caveman style technique of knocking on the window is the first up |
Unfortunately,
this has no effect. Maybe the appearance of this taxi driver will help
in driving this pest away |
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| It
doesn't. McCarthy results to searching the stock room for a suitable
object to use |
Would
this loaf of bread be enough to get rid of the pesky beast |
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| No
it wouldn't. Time for something a bit more hardcore |
The
fire extinguisher should surely be able to remove it |
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| McCarthys
senses get the better of him, as he realises throwing a heavy fire
extinguisher into a glass window is probably not that sensible |
And
he is mournful in his defeat to the moth, as it remains in its position
for the rest of the night |
