Quacking Mad

In an instant, you are both ducks. You try asking Fred what happened, but your beak is held shut by a piece of rope, as is Fred's. 'Now what...' you wonder to yourself. 'I don't know.' You hear Fred reply.

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try to get the ropes off

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