King:
Uh, excuse me, I'm looking for the Ugly Stepsister.
[the Ugly Stepsister silently turns around to face Harold]
King:
Ah, there you are, right. You see, I uh,
[Harold lowers his voice]
King:
I need to have someone 'taken care of'.
The Ugly Stepsister:
Who's the guy?
King:
Well, he's not guy per say, he's ogre.
[the entire bar gasps at the word ogre and drops silent]
The Ugly Stepsister:
Hey, buddy let me clue you in. There's only one fella who can handle a job like that, and frankly he don't like to be disturbed.
King:
Where could I find him?
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