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[a baseball crashes through the window, Reese and Dewey come running in with baseball mitts.] Dewey: Oh, no! Mom and Dad are going to kill us! Reese: I know what to do. [A short time later, the baseball has been replaced by a rock with a note taped to it.] Hal: [reading note] "Get out of our neighborhood. We hate your guts." It's either the Lustigs, the Andersons, the Coopers, or the Browns. Lois: It's the Hacketts! Like this is going to bring their cat back to life? Hal: Let's see how they like a taste of their own medicine. Lois: I'll get the car. [Reese and Dewey share a guilty look.]

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