Parsley: | So this is what's making seeds grow into monster plants. |
Lanschi: | Eh... That Plunt ain'
no monster tough enough for me. |
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Lanschi: | I'll clean his clocks, I'll chew him up, and spit him out! |
Plunt: | Ahem. |
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Plunt: | Enjoying ourselves, are we? |
Lanschi: | Whoa! |
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Plunt: | This factory is where the magic happens. Only the finest ingredients, all turned into food for my pretties. |
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Plunt: | Perhaps you two would like to be part of the production? |
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Plunt: | I could certainly- Gnrk! |
SFX: | Bomp! |
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Lanschi: | Wow... They really don't like being kicked! |
Parsley: | Told you. |
Plunt: |
YEEOOOOW!! |