Thomas Kinkade Golden Gate Bridge San Francisco

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from the audience. The band struck up the clown anthem 'The March of the Idiots', and the end of the trombone flew off and hit a clown on the back of the head. He turned and swung a punch at the clown behind him, who ducked, causing
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third clown to be knocked through the bass drum.Colon and Nobby looked at one another and shook their heads.Boffo produced a large
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said Colon flatly.'Yes. That's what Dr Whiteface thinks.' Boffo glanced upwards, briefly. They followed his gaze. The rooftops of the Assassins' Guild adjoined the Fools' Guild. It didn't do to upset neighbours like that, especially when the only weapon you had was a custard pie edged with short-crust pastry.'That's what Dr Whiteface
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solemnity, poured the ashes of the late Brother Beano into the other clown's trousers.
A sigh went up a red and white handkerchief and blew his nose with a humorous honking sound.
'Classic,' he said. 'It's what he would have wanted.'
'Have you any idea what happened?' said Colon.
'Oh, yes. Brother Grineldi did the old heel-and-toe trick and tipped the urn down—'
'I mean, why did Beano die?'
'Um. We think it was an accident,' said Boffo.
'An accident,' thinks,' said Boffo again, looking at his enormous shoes.
Sergeant Colon liked a quiet life. And the city could spare a clown or two. In his opinion, the loss of the whole boiling could only make the world a slightly happier place. And yet . . . and yet . . . honestly, he didn't know what had got into the Watch lately. It was Carrot, that wras what it was. Even old Vimes