Saxophone
"What time is it?" Tony asked and peter shrugged.
"Pass me the saxophone and we'll see." Peter said and blew into it loudly.
Happy, from the other end of the tower yelled "WHO IS PLAYING THE SAXOPHONE AT TWO AM?"
Peter grinned at tony. "It's two am."
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