Words of the Constant
That's gonna hurt.
Called it.
It's a wonder anything grows in this climate at all.
Would you put nails in your mouth?
Much better.
That fish looks cozy bundled up in all that rice and seaweed.
It's almost gone.
Where's my guitar?
Uh oh! It's bit high!
I should probably do something aboot that, eh?
I love a fire in the evening.
It was good while it lasted.
Degenerate.
Want a peek at our prisoner, Lucy?
Diseased vermin.
That there bag could hold a whole heap of candy.
It's good for the back country.
I sure wouldn't want one of these fired at my boat.
Sure does cheer you up, eh?
This would be great for scaring birds away.
Gives you the most bang for your buck, eh?
Argh, it flashed the sun in my eyes! Curse you, birds!!
Maybe I've been overreactin'. A little decoration won't do any harm, eh?
Those things better not hatch.
Don't know why I'd want to build somethin' like that.
Those birds are mockin' me, I just know it.
Maybe I'll give it to Willow. She'll know what to do with it.
I'm not keeping that thing around.
I can't stop wondering what's inside...
I can't stop wondering what's inside...
I can't stop wondering what's inside...
Alright I admit, this one's pretty nice.
Might as well get it set up, eh?
This better not attract any smaller birds...
Might as well get it set up, eh?
Hm. Chunky.
Not very appetizing.
Those good-for-nothing birds can't even set up their own carnival?
What kinda horrible bird secrets are they hiding down there...
You want somethin' shiny? How aboot my shiny axe!
All that beautiful wood wasted on carving birds...
No, you may not, Luce.
Don't tell me you're jealous of a putter, Lucy.
Finally, my own mini- c'mon, Luce! I have other talents!
Nice little warmup round.
Ooh, tricky... no, I have not been golfing all day, Lucy.
Something for the casual duffer.
I should just chop that down.
I love a cool breeze, but that's just annoying.
That'll keep the ball from wandering off.