Words of the Constant
You're not finished just yet, mon ami!
You are worse than the monsters from your stories!
Walter is very helpful.
A tidy little chapeau.
That doesn't seem like a good use of your time, Mme. Wanda.
Is there... a reason you're setting fires, Mme. Wanda?
Bonjour, Mme. Wanda!
Let's get you back on your feet, Mme. Wanda!
I can never forgive you for what you've done, Mme. Wanda!
I knew Mme. Wanda would come in my time of need.
Hmm. I wouldn't eat that one.
Bonjour, Monsieur Boeuf! What do you have?
The wardrobe is burning!
We had some nice things in there.
I wish I'd had the chance to bring more clothes with me.
Leader of the pack.
Au revoir.
The sight of it turns my stomach.
This cannot be!
I won't be put on the menu today!
Overcooked.
Maybe it's hungry.
Dogs are nice. I should pay tribute to them.
Warly, why fight when we can cook?
Mon dieu! Watch the fire!
Heh. Bonjour, mon a-ME.
I cook so I don't have to think about my own mortality.
Mon dieu! I'm a monster!
It's quite nice to have myself around.
Dressing for some rather tough beef!
Not your average bees.
A balloon, filled with water? What a funny idea.
Perhaps there's a lake nearby...
Perhaps the garden might like a little drink, non?
Despite its name, it is mostly filled with deliciousness!
Aaaahhhhhh sweet relief...
I feel like a kid again!
Could use mint and feta...
I'm sure I can find a use for all this watermelon.
Future ingredients, just waiting to be grown!
Oh my! It's lovely!
It's growing nicely.
Pardonnez-moi! I didn't realize those barnacles were yours!
Where shall I start planting my sea garden?
Fires on a ship are not to be taken lightly.
Une grande surprise!
A lonely tree root.
I fear Wigfrid more than anyone here.
Wigfrid's fires burn as wildly as her passions.
Bonjour, Wigfrid!