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Así que ya está -dijo Arthur-, vamos a morir. Sí - admitió Ford-; a menos que. no! De pronto se abalanzó por la cámara hacia algo que estaba detrás de la línea de visión de Arthur-. Qué es ese interruptor? Gritó Arthur, dándose la vuelta. No, sólo estaba bromeando -confesó Ford-; al final, vamos a morir. Volvió a desplomarse contra la pared y siguió con la melodía por donde la había. Mi madre cuando era joven.