Bets was in the process of squeezing in through the bus doors when April saw the fat guy dissapear down a side alley across the street. "There he goes!" she cried.
By the time they had extracted Bets and made it across the street to the alley (they had to enter in single file due to their girth) there was no sign of the fat man. There was just a dead end ending in a wall with only a manhole. "Where's he gone?" asked Bets.
"Maybe he went down the manhole" suggested April
"How can a guy as fat as him fit in through there?" retorted Bets
"It's the only explanation." replied April "Maybe he used magic powers, like Santa Claus coming down the chimney. Maybe we can fit down there too."
"Forget it!" replied Chastity "Even if we could fit, I'm not going down there."
"Would you rather remain a fatty?" asked April "Besides, He managed it. Prehaps we can too."