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The barricade, June 1832...

Soldier: WHO GOES THERE?!
Enjolras: Fre...
Combeferre: *covers Enjolras' mouth and looks at Bahorel*.
Bahorel: *high voice* Jean, my son this is your mother! Why are you out in the rain without your warm coat go home at once!
Les Amis: *holds breath*
Soldier: mother! Why are you on a barricade!
Bahorel: *blank look*
Courfeyrac: *high voice* because one of these little shits stole my table! Go home, Jean! I'll be back soon!
les Amis: *continue to hold breath*
Soldier: *looks longingly at canon*.
Enjolras: *death glares everyone*
Grantaire: *high voice* SON I SAID GO HOME DONT MAKE ME THROW MY SLIPPER!!!
Soldier: sorry, mother! Come on boys, let's go get a pizza or something

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