It was getting dark.
Brian was digging around the stone. Harger was prodding the ground with his spade.
Brian: "You know, if you actually did some digging, we might get done quicker!"
Harger: "i've been thinking Brian."
Brian: "I'll buy you a card to celebrate the occasion."
Harger growls. "Why on Oddworld would you bury treasure under a stone with a picture of a guy running on it? Surely that would suggest... running?"
Brian: "Well this was your idea! We wouldn't even be out here with no luggage if it wasn't you you! You wanted to dig somewhere so I dug! What else did you want me to do?"
Harger: "Well digging in a sensible place might help! Why would there be a stone with a guy running on it?"
Brian threw down his spade angrily and looked up. He was still for a few seconds, looking at something over Harger's shoulder.
Brian: "Maybe cause we should be running..."
Harger: "And why is that?" He looks over his shoulder at a large and very angry looking scrab. "Ah, I see your point. I would also suggest we run." So they do.
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