Nothing will be on fire

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"Paul, Lewis is fixing a flat tire. We may be a little late. I better not come back to see everything's on fire." Brian ended.

Paul looked around for a second. George was still drinking his soda, Ringo was working on unsucessful plans in a notebook again, and he couldn't see John considering he was sill on his back. "Don't worry, Brian. I doubt anything will be on fire."

 Brian started yelling so loud, Paul had to move the phone from his ear or he would go deaf. They could all hear Brian. "I'M TELLING YOU MCCARTNEY, IF ONE THING GOES WRONG, I WI-" Paul hung up.

"We're done for." John knew that they really were done for. Suddenly, the phone rang again. We all stared at each other. George had a smirk on his face.

"Well, well, I don't have to answer it." George knew they wouldn't let him answer it. Unless they needed another dent and another problem to deal with. Ringo took a step back from the phone. Paul turned away from it, leaving John out to take the phone. He hesitaintly picked it up. He didn't say anything, just waited for them to answer.

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