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The flight was long and boring. Though he had seemed talkative enough in the limo, Joe couldn’t seem to get a word out of “Karl” once they were seated on the plane.
“So, Karl, how about if you tell me more about this castle?”
“Who wants it built, anyway?”
Still nothing. Karl simply sat with his arms folded and a smile on his face.
“Why do I have only two weeks to build it? Are you sure this isn’t some big joke? Have you forgotten already how to speak English?” Joe began to get frustrated with the Norwegian, and soon gave up trying to get him to answer. He spent the next few hours trying to pass the time by sleeping.