Words of the Constant
Just a small fry!
Weird looking fish, but sure smells good.
Eh, I could take it or leaf it.
Nice looking fish, eh bud?
Looks like the sun came out today after all.
Not very polite, eh?
Did you get lost, bud? Land's back thataway.
I'm gonna enjoy chopping you down one day.
This one I can chop, right?
Nice of it to hold that fig for me.
A part of me is just dying to poke it.
Burnt away to nothing.
Anything good in there?
Hold your breath, Lucy!
That's a pretty good catch, eh?
Well, looks like I'll have to go fishin' myself.
I've fixed a hockey net or two in my time.
I kinda liked fishing the old fashioned way.
Let's see if it nets something.
Better get to it.
Let's give it a little greenery, eh?
That should do it!
I think I could pile on a little more.
Let's give it a little greenery, eh?
That should do it!
I think I could pile on a little more.
I stand on guard for thee!
I only cry tears of joy.
Perfectly roasted.
What do you think Luce, wanna help me chop that? I was only kidding!
Looks like new crop seeds to me.
You're fond of it, aren'tcha Lucy?
Err, moon magic isn't really... my thing... Heh.
This'll make the chores go by quicker!
It's shimmering.
Makes the hairs on the back of my neck stand up.
This will help me get around quickly.
Stay back, greedy rascal.
Left nothin' for us.
What do we have here?
That's a big leak.
We don't have these up North.
It's not done growin' yet.
It's got some crunch to it.
It'll grow into a fine tree.
What's in the box?!
Even bread gets sweeter over the holidays!
I only sing for Lucy.
I'd rather chop than write.
Reminds me of the snow-capped mountains back home.