(xx) Mr. Erickson's House Repairs

Good afternoon. We approached the small house halfway up in the next walk, and here, entering the backyards in the alley, we find Mr. Victor Goodk and his son, Mr. Rush Goodk. The gentleman, our homeward bond from office and from Tappman's vacant lock.

Listen. I was owning one of the traffic at the correct answer. What I did was make an equation where let S equal a number of nails in the kid, and why equal a number any of the gunny sex. All right? You do that and you got F plus Y squared.

F squared. That's the first. Leave us to that. What about the third of us? It is in there. We don't own any ex, do we? No. If the recessive is likely to be probably belongs to Mr. Dumpass, he often carries tools in his private way.

Don't look like a very good ex or a low ski. Some age it belongs to Mr. Dumpass. I thought, my mom probably asked me, I was open about to pray to this, I'm just looking to do it.

Yeah, I was only one in the class, it was to pardon, correct. Of course I was lucky. I hit on the way to do it by accident. I would suggest you close to your. I hit on that solution by accident.

I remember it never stopped me, had you all right? Yeah. You're following me? I was doing it, but I had to leave suddenly for a period. Who's that's out on the bad boy? Sir, you see, he is just a little here.

And when I tell you what he had, I'll be pleased. You will tell your grandmother, too. For her and her wristband, how about taking puppies over close in the house? You jumped him about to repair his department on the house, and he had another themed cross-heist in there.