“I’ll let you get on your way, lads. What a mystery you have to solve.” “If it was you,” says Ron, “we’ll find proof.” “Oh, Ron, you lovely big bear,” says Davey. “Look at my house. I get away with everything. Look under as many stones as you wish. You’ll never find a thing.” “There’re always more stones,” says Ron. Davey looks at his watch. “That’s me off to Zumba. If you don’t get there early they put you at the back.”
