Johnny shrugged. He knew when to give up. Besides, with Coraline pressed up against him like that it was getting difficult to think up responses as clearly as he would've liked. And something inside was telling him on no uncertain terms that this was not the time for 'umm...'.
"Well, maybe. I still don't think it's cowboys and aliens inside of there though."
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"Well, maybe. I still don't think it's cowboys and aliens inside of there though."