"Well now, Chief,"
Franky startled, but this was just a wall- it couldn't-
They pressed their ear against the wooden planks, eyes widening.
"I can see that you're a man of integrity," Franky bit their lip, leaning closer,
"Thank you," said the chief.
"But ask yourself this,"
"Have you got a sweet tooth?"
"I do?" replied the chief of police, sounding confused.
"A hunger that you have to feeedddd~"
Singing?! Franky was stunned. He had to tell Dad about thi-
"Have you got a sweet tooth," hummed Fickelgruber senior, and Franky gaped.
"I do...."
"Well we've got everything you need!"
" Mmm"
Don't give me that conscience- nonsense,"
"Its simply quid pro-quo!" As the chocolatiers harmonised, Franky had to stifle a laugh.
They were like a chocolate boy-band.
"So....a hundred of your favorites?"
"Im sorry I'm afraid its no."
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Fanfiction"Franky!" "Yeah, Dad?" "...Stay out of the way of our guests, will you?" "Yeah, Dad."
