"I'm sure LArry said 'I shall bring some beer to the get-together' - so where is he", said Gabriel, feeling embarrassed. Just then there was a clang in the passageway to the front door, followed by a clank as something heavier met concrete. The mates all looked at each other with a blank look until Gabriel thought he'd better take a look. There in the pathway was Larry, wearing a garish plaid suit, crumpled on the floor surrounded by beer cans, some of which were empty.
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