Uncle king blew the rat, no nice rat, eat rice, make mess, so uncle king: bang-bang, bye-bye rat.
Everyone glad, now uncle king much proud to do such good service.
Then neighbours come, say: uncle king come, much big rat eat all rice. So uncle king grab gun and fill with shot and off he go. We listen and sure enough we hear bang-bang and we think: bye-bye rat. Then, oh-oh, bang-bang, must be other rat; but small village, here not so many rat to bang-bang.
Then other side of village we hear bang-bang. Uncle king he busy, kill much rat, make village safe and now he big hero.
Night drop down dark and uncle king he come home, bring small chicken and bag of vegetables under his arm and he has big grin.
Uncle king chief rat killer now, he say, good investment to buy gun, now no more rat in village.
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