Words of the Constant
That rotten log needs replacing.
Everybody's got hardships, eh?
There we go. Everyone needs a bit of help sometimes.
Doesn't need us no more.
Whose bright idea was it to kill the lights?
My kind of decor.
Soak in that all-natural light, Lucy.
That got charred real good.
It oughta be green like a lush, choppable forest.
It illuminates with all the colours of the wind.
All the same to me. Let's get to choppin'.
I like the colour of this one.
Maybe I should chop it.
I think it's due for a choppin'.
All the same to me. Let's get to choppin'.
Well, I can't cut it down now...
It's made of wood.
All the same to me. Let's get to choppin'.
Chop it down before it spreads!
I can't let that stand.
All the same to me. Let's get to choppin'.
This one needs pruning, at least.
Lookit those mitts! Someone get this tendy a twig!
I hate you more than anything.
We need to get outta here, Luce.
Oh man. That's bad. So bad.
It's growin' icicles? Must be from Quebec.
It's dead.
That just ain't right.
Let's not wake it.
You are one strange lookin' pooch.
Good riddance.
It's like a bird, but worse.
Let's not wake it.
Sorry little buddy, I think I'll have to pass.
Sorry little buddy, I think I'll have to pass.
Sorry little buddy, I think I'll have to pass.
Sorry little buddy, I think I'll have to pass.
Sorry little buddy, I think I'll have to pass.
Sorry little buddy, I think I'll have to pass.
Sorry little buddy, I think I'll have to pass.
All-natural and organic.
A good cap to wear when you're sawing logs.
What kind of darkness is that?
All of my fears in liquid form, eh?
Somethin' tells me that's not part of the natural environment.
They should have used wood.
Whatcha think, Lucy? Should we try a bite?
I think it's off.
It's nearly still.