Words of the Constant
Not my kinda tool.
That should add some kick.
Yeah, we could probably eat that.
It's got a weird texture.
Tastes sorta like... pepper?
It's a big, pink tree.
That ain't growin' back.
It's a little buggy.
I wish trees leaked a little faster.
That bucket's practically overflowing!
It's lost some of its color.
They don't seem very afraid of people.
You're a big guy, hey?
Sleeping on the job.
Plain shoddy worksmanship.
It might have been a house, once.
It's like honey from a tree.
Gotta appreciate havin' fresh vegetables.
I prefer'em fried and green.
I got no idea what they'd grow into.
What'a ya got?
Got anything good?
A fresh, ripe turnip.
I'd rather not eat them on their own.
I got no idea what they'd grow into.
I go against the grain whenever possible. Ha!
I got no idea what they'd grow into.
Running after it would be pointless.
It's skittish.
Okay, that's pretty darn cute.
Lots of excavation work around here.
Guess it wasn't structurally sound.
Welp.
How'd they build these with no thumbs?
It must play a thumpin' tune.
Mighty kind of them rabbits.
Must be somethin' in the carrots.
Never thought of makin' weapons out of rabbit parts.
What is your problem, rabbit?!
Gotta catch me that rabbit!
Friendly lil' fella ain't he?
Very practical.
Dry as a daisy. That's the phrase, right?
Must fire take everything I love?
That's a mighty fine gadget.
Lots of fresh veggies.
Never hurts to have more tools.
Just plain unsettlin'.
That's just plain fun!
That's a real toe-tapper!