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Boyd has been in lots of pickles-- well, to rephrase it, Boyd has put himself in lots of pickle, but this would probably be the stupidest one. Hands down. Only that he can’t put his hands down because his one wrist is shackled to a bedpost. Cuffing himself in a place he was robbing. Nice job, Boyd. If he had anything, like a paperclip, he would have picked his way out of this. Maybe he can dislocate his thumb and get out of this... He hears the door open the moment that thought cross his mind. It must be the owner of the apartment.
“Oh, great. You’re here. Sorry about the mess, but could you do me a favor and unlock this, please? Or just, give me a toothpick or somethin’ and I’ll be out of here-- nice place you’ve got here, by the way.” Boyd babbles without an ounce of guilt after committing B&E.
