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This will only make sense if you read "24: Playing Hardball" first.
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25: A Stunning Reversal
When the shroud was pulled from the fountain statue, there was a gasp from the crowd. There on the central pedestal stood a bronze Hoggle in all his glory, proudly pissing a twelve foot geyser into the air. Hesitant and confused applause filled the air.
Nearly quaking with suppressed glee, Sarah serenely surveyed the faces of Hoggle and Jareth, hoping for signs of distress. Jareth did not disappoint. His eyes were huge, his brow was knitted, his mouth was gaping and a flush of red anger was expanding across his face.
Hoggle, however, was wearing an expression of astonishment. When he turned to Sarah, tears were sparkling in his eyes. Sarah had a terrible pang of guilt at the sight.
"That's a statue of me when we first mets," he said, sniffing. "That's the sweetest thing anybody ever done fer me." He blew his nose.
Sarah's face was a study in frustrated confusion. Hoggle gazed up at her with pride and adoration. By now, Jareth was wearing an evil Mona Lisa smile.
The King threw his hands in the air and bellowed, "I name thee Prince of Fountains!"
Hoggle burst into happy tears as Sarah glared at the triumphant Jareth.
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Bazinga!