Words of the Constant
I'd rather have an axe in my hand.
The museum is on fire!
I can smell the history.
They'll need to rebuild that.
Some strange things in there.
They'll need to rebuild that.
All that magic stuff seems a little loonie.
Someone should put that out, eh.
What kind of loonie coins do they have in there?
Yep. That's a good one.
Big shots in there.
Who did that, eh?
We're all fancy, Lucy.
It's on fire.
I could go for some lunch.
That's a burner.
I like this shop.
A mighty blaze there, eh?
I wouldn't mind popping in.
Well that's no good.
I wonder if they have toques.
Wonder what started that.
A decent healthcare system.
A mighty blaze there, eh?
Want anything, Lucy?
Uh oh. Hope they rebuild it.
I've been looking for something new to build.
That went up fast.
Nothing in there as good as you Lucy.
Well that there's a tacky decoration.
Poor little critter...
They like trees almost as much as us.
All tuckered out.
They like trees almost as much as us.
Ugly fella, isn't he.
I should grow it and then chop it down!
Here comes a tree!
Maybe he's friendly?
It's the pirate's life for me now.
A bag for my booty.
Not so funny anymore.
That's a funny lookin' contraption.
This really isn't my style.
It's tougher than a toque.
That's gross!
Cooking it didn't help much.
I wonder what it will be.
A watched plant never grows.
Time for grub.
It's got no life left, eh?