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We shoulda worked more on those reflexes, eh?

You've gotta move faster than that!

Seems like its sense of direction isn't the greatest, eh Lucy?

How aboot you try going the other way?

Aaaaand go!

Sounds like some trouble up above.

This is fine, eh.

Who's there, eh?

Yeouch! That was rough!

It's a bit chilly out here!

I'll always have the North in my heart.

Sorry Luce, was I snorin'?

I can't do that right now.

A bit damp, eh?

What was that?

This feels strangely familiar...

Sorry, all the fight's gone out of me.

Power's out, eh?

I can feel the dampness creepin' back in.

Anyone got a spare hockey helmet?

I'm gettin' tired, I think it's wearing off.

That's enough hustlin' around for now.

Fixed'r right up.

It's almost my bedtime.

Tasty!

I don't think my teeth could cut through that.

That was past the expiry date.

That was a wee bit manky.

I got to that one just in time.

I'd rather chew on blubber balls.

I wouldn't feel good aboot keeping this all to myself.

That's alright, eh.

Here's to seeing things in a different light.

We are really movin', Luce!

I'll pass on that one.

Hnff...

Huff... huff...

No... Don't get up... Lucy...

Heavy... Eh...?

...oof...

I'll keep... lumberin' along...

No point... complainin'...

Work's... gotta get done...

Nothin' like... honest work...

I'm more of a chopper than a lifter...

Who turned out the lights?

Brilliance!

I think some got in my mouth!

That's not what I was looking for, eh!

Daylight's too much for that big ol' eye, eh?