"God," Raylan half swore with a singular huff of his breath. "Knowin' our luck, they'd trip and fall into the biggest clutch of clue we haven't found yet, probably die of papercuts. Couldn't thinka Loretta here though. 'Nough young girls already trapped and she's suffered enough. Dumb and dumber would be enough."

He'd dealt with enough of young girls breaking down and being terrified. Dickey and Dewey though? It would be fun to watch them twist and scream over nothing.