Stephen Hibbert: Guard at Jail Cell
Quotes
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Felicity Shagwell : We need to get past that one inept guard.
Austin : Right, here's the plan. What if I pretend to be desperately ill with food poisoning? The guard, drawn by my cries of pain, comes to investigate. Meanwhile, you dig a pit, line it with makeshift Punji sticks made from sharpened toothbrushes. The guard falls in, Bob's your uncle, we escape. What do you think?
Felicity Shagwell : That might work, but what about this?
[unhooking the front of her top, she flashes the guard]
Felicity Shagwell : What do you think of these, my man?
Guard at Jail Cell : Mommy!
