The Overseer struggles to pry open the wagon door. It looks like it was jammed in the impact.

OVERSEER: Hrrrrrr•guh! The damn thing is jammed!

He shrugs and pulls out his katana.

COACHY: HEY.

The Overseer is stopped dead in his tracks.

COACHY: NOT. THE. WAGON. OVERSEER: Well this embarrassin'. I just ac•qui•esced three slaves for the price o' one and the wagon won't budge.

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