Parsley: | Yoohoo, Lanschi! We're getting ice-cream, you boys want some? |
Lanschi: | Can't say no to that! |
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Lanschi: | ...Technically, I just did... |
Panschi: | Let's count it as an answer. |
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Hayfa: | Dah-dah-don't be so negative, Panschi! With a moood so gloomy, it's a wonder the sun's still... |
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Hayfa: | ...shining... |
SFX: | drip! |
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SFX: | KRACKA-TOOM!! |
Hayfa: | Sweet Polly Oliver, the sky's breaking! |
Parsley: | Let's find some shelter! |
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Lanschi: | Quackers, I knew there was some truth to Chicken Little. |
Hayfa: | Don't worry,
ice-cream, I know a dry place... |
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Lanschi: | The shelter
won't shelter us! It's blowing away! |
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Parsley: | Not just the shelter! Look! |