Words of the Constant
WarlyA chef-cuisinier never burns his fingers.
WarlyThat looks a little toasty.
WarlyLooks like a rock to me.
WarlyA basic recipe, elevated through the use of this strange meat!
WarlyPerhaps this is how we'll convince Mademoiselle Wigfrid to eat her vegetables?
WarlyIt is certainly... food.
WarlyI'm out of my element!
WarlySometimes it's difficult to say whether he loves or hates trees.
WarlyI'm out of my element!
WarlyReally scraping the barrel for produce here.
WarlyIt's not so bad, if you close your eyes.
WarlyLooks like candy.
WarlyGlowing shellfish... just imagine how beautiful it would look on a plate!
WarlyThis is Willow's.
WarlyLight the way, mon ami!
WarlyGoat milkshake!
WarlyI had a goat once.
WarlyFor kabobs, perhaps?
WarlyElectricity!
WarlyI do feel a bit safer now.
WarlyOh, there's a little one!
WarlyMagic building blocks!
WarlyTres suspicious...
WarlyEdible roots, perhaps?
WarlyJust a petite bébé.
WarlyI've truly outdone myself!
WarlyNo place is too remote for some fine dining!
WarlySoon it won't be good for much.
WarlyAn important aspect of my art.
WarlyMon dieu! It's killing the plants!
WarlyMon dieu! My hand passes right through it!
WarlyMon dieu! My hand passes right through it!
WarlyMon dieu! My hand passes right through it!
WarlyMon dieu! My hand passes right through it!
WarlyMon dieu! My hand passes right through it!
WarlyMon dieu! My hand passes right through it!
WarlyMon dieu! My hand passes right through it!
WarlyMon dieu! My hand passes right through it!
WarlyMon dieu! My hand passes right through it!
WarlyMon dieu! My hand passes right through it!
WarlyIt's nice to have a bit of luck.
WarlyBonjour, mademoiselle.
WarlyJust a petite bébé.
WarlyI can't help but wonder how it might taste fried in butter.
WarlyAn extra layer for my head.
WarlyAh, raw ingredients!
WarlyI usually whip things up from scratch.
WarlyTres beau!
WarlyAh, zut! It will not let me through.
WarlyGo away, you plant thief!