“What are you doing, Dad?”
“Looking for your turtle.”
“By falling in the bushes?”
“I didn’t fall.”
“Yes, you did – I saw you. You lost your balance and fell.”
“Naw, I did it on purpose – hoping to scare your turtle out of hiding and make him run from the bushes.”
“Not only are you bad liar, but turtles can’t really run. Hey! — there’s my turtle!”
“See, Son — I told you. Now help your old man up.”
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