Harry Bob:
When I was 10 years old, I killed my best friend, Tommy Hanley. All the folks in town thought he died of falling out a tree. But the fact of the matter is, I beat him with a club and drug him in the woods so's it'd look that way. Ha ha ha!
[thinks about it]
Harry Bob:
I had no idea why I'd done it.
[beat]
Harry Bob:
Ha ha ha, thank you, Doctor, I feel better already!
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