Fred was tired. Dirty, haggard, bleary-eyed, he had begun to smell and
attract caveflies. Still he kept on digging, subsisting on nothing but
donuts, an odd light burning in his eyes. He didn't really care where the
donuts were coming from, since it didn't make much more sense than his
knowing who Ranma was in the first place. The second hole was almost
complete. "Tsk tsk." said a voice behind him. Fred spun about, drawing his sword, but it was only Belboz. "Fred, you're going all to pieces! You need help. No broad is worth all this effort." "No! Ranma is special to me. I've always wanted to marry a Japanimation character. You wouldn't understand." "Hmm." said Belboz. "I see your intentions are genuine. But I think your methods could use a little tweaking. Do you really think you can win this dame's heart with a hole and donuts? Oh no no Fred." "So what you mean is, I should actually try talking to her or something?" "Of course not, boy. What fun would that be? What you need is a far more elaborate trap. And I can help you make one." "But why? Why would you want to help me?" "There is always a price." Belboz said ominously. "But we can discuss that later. Do you want my help or not?"
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