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As we got there, Denny’s Funhouse didn't look scary on the outside. It looked like it was made for little babies.
Ricky and Jimmy exchange the bet money. Ricky made a bet that if I get scared in this haunted house, Jimmy has to pay him 50 dollars.
Vice versa, if I don’t end up getting scared. And of course I’m thinking that Jimmy will happily be receiving a free 50 dollars. “Let’s go pay for our tickets.”
Ricky said. Let’s get this show on the road. I was for certain that this house was about to be a breeze.
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