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- "I can carry him," said Keerthi. "It isn't any problem."
- "No," said Mr. Bucket. "It would be unfair to you. I may be going out on a Lim here, but I think I have a solution that all parties will find agreeable."
- Mr. Bucket picked up Lim by the ankles and swung him back into the hole. Keerthi and Tide screamed.
- "Thank you," said Mr. Bucket. "It isn't easy to make a shot like that. He didn't even touch rim!"
- "You killed him!" screamed Tide. "You killed a baby!"
- "He will not die," said Mr. Bucket. "I think. The Stringed Shite Sorter should not have any reason to cook him if he is not in the Taranturoo."
- "You threw him in a deep hole! The fall alone will kill him!"
- "It will not," said Mr. Bucket. "He is a CHOCOR-2 baby. They are resilient. Even if he did need medical treatment, the floor of the hole would swallow him up and bring him to a Wonkaland non-citizens hospital. He will be fine."
- - Chapter 16: The Disease Room
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