Suddenly we notice a man across the street drop a small, clear bag on the ground at the feet of another man.
"Yahtzee!" yells Phoenix. He rushes across the road. "What did you just drop?"
"Pretzels," says the man, picking the bag up and showing it to us.
There's a silence. "Good," says Phoenix.
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