Neene: Get up and pray!
Amadou: Who, me?
Neene, Amadou and I were the only people in the compound.
Neene: Hah! He asks, ‘who, me?’
Amadou continues to lie in the hammock and discuss medicine for stopping bullets.
Neene approaches with a bucket of dirty dishwater and acts like she’s about to empty it on Amadou.
Amadou, leaping out of the hammock: The mobile will spoil!
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