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Floyd:
There, look at my sleeve.
Dwight:
It looks like you blew your nose on it, Lloyd.
Floyd:
No not that! Look at the picture I drew.
Rick:
What is it, Lloyd?
Floyd:
It's a picture of a creature from outer space.
Dwight:
Lloyd, you probably copied this picture out of a comic book.
Floyd:
Okay, here's my story. This afternoon I was at Dusty's Tavern having
a few beers. When I was there I spotted my old girlfriend, Jane
sitting there with Dennis the new town mortician. I hid behind a
fake
palm tree and got close enough to hear what they were saying. Jane is
a nurse at the Roswell Hospital. She was telling Dennis that she was
in the operating room when the surgeons were performing an autopsy on
a dead alien. Dennis the mortician asked her to draw a picture of the
creature that she saw. While I was hiding behind the palm tree I
sketched the picture of my shirt sleeve. Right after that I had to
sneeze. That's where you see the green splotch on the picture.
Rick:
You weren't kidding Lloyd. This is an amazing story.
Dwight:
What do you remember about Dennis and Jane's conversation?
Floyd:
I remember Nurse Jane saying that there were some surgeons
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