SecretSquirrel
Veteran XV
In the first scene, a child of the forest double-parks his weirwood tree.
Firstman Bob: Hey you can't park that weirwood there! Where will the grumpkins put their ladders, and the snarks put their canoes?
Child of the forest: I'm only going into that cave for a minute. I'll be right back!
(Firstman Bob writes a ticket, using his bronze quill. Child of the forest comes back out.)
Child of the forest: Hey, you wrote me a ticket! Let a brother off man!
Firstman Bob: Can't do it.
(child of the forest pulls out a blue icicle and stabs him in the chest.)
Firstman Bob: Hey, I've been turned to ice, into an immortal ice monster, and I have smokin' blue eyes.
Child of the forest: Yes, and you will remain so, ever cursed, until you are killed by this cool Damascus needle that Alex Steele made for me. Ooops! I dropped it in the grass!
Firstman Bob: Wow, that's like trying to find a needle in a haystack! Ha ha ha ha! No one can kill me now. I am immortal!
Child of the forest: Yes, no one can kill you now, you immortal monster. I will build an ice wall and put you behind it, and in 5000 years you will break free, and no one will be able to stop you!
Firstman Bob: Wow, that almost feels like foreshadowing. Like, really campy literal foreshadowing.
Child of the forest: Who you lookin' at Willis!
Firstman Bob: Hey you can't park that weirwood there! Where will the grumpkins put their ladders, and the snarks put their canoes?
Child of the forest: I'm only going into that cave for a minute. I'll be right back!
(Firstman Bob writes a ticket, using his bronze quill. Child of the forest comes back out.)
Child of the forest: Hey, you wrote me a ticket! Let a brother off man!
Firstman Bob: Can't do it.
(child of the forest pulls out a blue icicle and stabs him in the chest.)
Firstman Bob: Hey, I've been turned to ice, into an immortal ice monster, and I have smokin' blue eyes.
Child of the forest: Yes, and you will remain so, ever cursed, until you are killed by this cool Damascus needle that Alex Steele made for me. Ooops! I dropped it in the grass!
Firstman Bob: Wow, that's like trying to find a needle in a haystack! Ha ha ha ha! No one can kill me now. I am immortal!
Child of the forest: Yes, no one can kill you now, you immortal monster. I will build an ice wall and put you behind it, and in 5000 years you will break free, and no one will be able to stop you!
Firstman Bob: Wow, that almost feels like foreshadowing. Like, really campy literal foreshadowing.
Child of the forest: Who you lookin' at Willis!
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