You've heard the story before, Poor trainers on An Unexpected
Journey, but this time? Wait, I.
Need to pack and then he's going to pick up like a handful of
sand and like tuck it somewhere in his room.
Can't believe I'm going to read the stupid book to my cup later.
Let me roll the sea battery is it's a pizza.
Wait to capture it in the new orb.
We have to seal it away before it brings harm.
Help. You.
Do you know? Where the plane crash is.
We don't really know how dry or wet my mouth is.
Yeah, I can like it. We're all up in there and take a
good look and see how. How wet?
And ballistic crap missile ain't coming.
Now we have everyone's shoe sizes, can we go on an
adventure?