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The Gremlins Complete Text

Gus did a few flick rolls, hoping to dislodge him, but the suction boots held and the little man took no notice. He just went on boring, with a look of the purest concentration on his face. When he had done about four holes, he slung his drill over his shoulder, waddled up the wings, clambered onto the engine cowling, and bored a neat hole right through and into the magneto.

The engine coughed; it spluttered; then it stopped.