"Hey, I remember this one!"
"That's a first," Yugi mutters under his breath.
"This was the one where the dead guy's heart was still beating."
"His heart wasn't beating. The murderer just thought it was.
"What was he, some sorta nutcase?"
"I thought you remembered this story."
"Yeah, but I thought the guy said at the very beginning that he wasn't crazy. And he had some great hearing, too. I mean, he had to, to be able to hear the old guy's heart."
"He wasn't really hearing the guy's heart. I just told you that."
"Was somebody next door playing drums or something?"
"There wasn't any sound at all. It was all in the murderer's head."
"What was he, some sorta nutcase?"
"You said that already."
"Said what?"
"That he was some sort of nutcase."
"He was? I thought he said at the beginning that he wasn't crazy."
Yugi sighed. "He just thought he wasn't crazy because he really was crazy."
"Ohh, okay…Wait…Huh?"
