Words of the Constant
Did the monkeys leave this here?
Fake trees? It just ain't right.
She doesn't look like the one on the back of the loonie.
They're kinda like cattails except... not.
If a monkey can do it, so can I, eh?
I sure hope there aren't any fleas in it.
This is cat food!
I'm not hungry enough for that.
I still don't want to eat it.
Isn't there anything else to eat?
That'll need more than a roll of duct tape to fix.
I'd rather not muck with that if I can help it.
That oughta keep us cool.
I'm happy to just leave it there for now.
Looks a little off.
Pixie dust tickles my nose.
I sure do like nature.
Fancy butterfly wings.
Welcome to the world.
We're free from the moon's reach down here.
Do I really need to be reminded of the moon during the day?
Wait a minute, I don't think that's ice...
Not a good night to have a curse, but then when's it ever?
The moon's gone for now. Phew.
The moon's waning. Time for some peace and quiet.
The moon's waxing again.
Just aboot time again, Lucy.
It's green, like a nice leaf.
Still not as good as Lucy.
These pieces still have a glow to 'em.
That's a big hunk of moon stuff.
Seems cozy enough.
I think it's missing something.
Looks kinda loonie.
It's uh, a moon rock.
I should probably put this down somewhere, eh?
That's in a pretty sorry state, eh?
Better not disturb it.
Almost could've mistook it for ice.
It's got a little glow to it.
If it works, I'm not gonna complain.
I can already feel the static in my beard.
Whatever he's doin' looks pretty complicated.
Looks empty.
Looks like bottled lightning.
We should bottle that lightning!
It wants to show me something.
Oh great, now I'm really hearing voices.
All back in one piece.
I don't get it, why does it feel like we're not finished yet?