Man, Paul sure is a wuss.

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Paul closes his eyes and says defiantly, “I’m not going to tell you, it’s not yours to take.”

The twins tighten their grip on Paul’s arms as Benedict laughs, “OH REALLY? Well, I hear that guitar isn’t exactly yours either. Didn’t you take it from some dead guy?”

This time, William gets in Paul’s face. He’s much taller and scarier than Benedict. William quickly gets to the point and says, “SHUT UP! We don’t need to talk about this. Listen kid, just hand it over. We can easily force you to tell us.”

Overcome with fear, Paul blurts out, “It’s in that shed thing behind you.”

Pleased, William responds, “See that wasn’t so hard, was it?”

Suddenly, Snickerdoodle finds something better than Paul’s guitar, better than the chickens, it’s William’s leg! She bites down hard forcing him to yell, “LET GO MUTT!”

He retaliates by angrily kicking Snickerdoodle right in the face with no remorse.