Anton:
[Hears moaning coming from Mick's grave]
Mick?
Mick:
Over here. Anton, help me. Come on, man, I can't breathe down here. Anton? Anton, can you hear me?
Anton:
[Kneels and leans over Mick's grave]
Mick?
Mick:
Yeah man, it's Mick.
Anton:
You're dead!
Mick:
No I'm not! You conked me on the head pretty good. I must've been unconcious.
Anton:
You think?
Mick:
I know fucker, now dig me up!
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