Words of the Constant
Carrat
Onward, to victory!
It has breathed its last.
Vegetables are not to be trusted!
I have you now, wicked vegetable.
A deceptive vegetable with no honor.
This race seems to be decidedly lacking in racers.
Wake up, you useless vermin!
What's the matter? Get going!
Faster! Faster I say!
You fool! You're going the wrong way!
No! The other way!
Begin!
Disgusting.
That carrot is revolting!
You thought you could fool me?
I'm sure it is diseased.
We need to find some Carrats!
This is no time for a nap!
Oh no! Snap out of it!
Come on, you've got to run faster!
Hey! You're going the wrong way!
You're supposed to go the other way!
Ready, set, go!
Oh no!
Hey, little friend!
We'll keep you safe.
Night night.
I suppose I'll have to go find some Carrats...
Wake up, you silly Carrat!
Why won't you move?
Must you drag your heels so?
Of course you'd go in the opposite direction.
Are you trying to mock me, Carrat?
Sigh. Go.
It is no more.
I despise how it skitters...
Freedom is not for you.
It is arrested by deepest sleep.
I can't gather any data with no subjects.
The subject seems to be exhibiting low levels of stamina.
You must pay attention!
Let's try to look a bit more lively, dear.
Wrong way, dear.
Oh my, I'll have to make a note of this.
Let the race commence!
Perhaps that was unnecessary.
My, another plant and animal hybrid. How odd.
The plant and animal matter has fused in total harmony.
It's in a deep sleep.
A race isn't any fun without someone to beat.