Hello, Mr Snail. Oh, you cute little corny Asper.
Maddening.
Bonus points.
Oh, I can't believe we got stuck with a tree hugger.
If I have to hear the Latin name for one more animal. I swear, I'm gonna kill her.
Relax to the
buns
while she does all the work. We'll have all the fun. Yeah.
And get wasted out of our minds.
Way ahead of you, man.
Come on team. We mustn't dilly dally with us.
Just to see.
I was thinking we should call our class project fungi in a forest.
Get it
because we're a group of fun guys and also fungi
shush
that he know what
to.
And she's in distress
there. The
little Monte
in a flava.
Oh, look at your girl
who
out of the way, talk. What?
We're camping here? Finally? Time to get that barbecue burning.
00.
How
can
easy guys? We're supposed to be studying me, not wrecking it.
This break
down.
There
we
go.
Oh, oi fungus free. Make yourself useful and fix the tent. Oh,
a bit of friendly campsite, ribbing
fun.
She wouldn't survive five minutes alone in these woods.
Yeah.
She's a real weenie that one. Innit
o Phil are no sausages coming almost ready.
We
need a bit more salt.
Mm.
Getting
a
sponge.
Yeah,
it's incredible. It's a new species. What the bloody hell are those things?
It's like a note shagged a mushroom.
So,
yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah,
they're absolutely adorable. Yeah. Absolutely. Bloody adorable.
And I bet we'll make a fortune if we catch one of those things we'd be famous.
Get on MTV.
I wonder what they taste like?
Oh, we really shouldn't disrupt their habitat, right? Sure.
Sure. Greetings.
Welcome friends.
I mean, I don't.
No.
Oh,
could I interest you in some peppermint tea? What, what are you guys? We are Sprite.
We Sprite. Balance to the forest. We take care of the animals.
Once
hers,
guys,
guys, I
have,
hey, uh, little mushroom geezer. You call with us camping in for the night.
Absolutely. A friend of the forest is a friend of the sprites.
Maybe, maybe it was just ketchup or something like red paint.
Maybe they were just
painting their little hats or
something.
What
guys,
guys?
Because this isn't funny
re
you
drink
out,
right?
Well,
just gonna catch one but they're psycho. You've gotta get me out of this hurry.
They're gonna kill us.
I
mean,
they
put, they put
me
in,
you picked the wrong
camping spot, bitches spray times.
You
go.
Ok.
Yeah.
Yes. Yes.
Oh,
however,
come on, baby,
I don't want to hurt you. Just, just keep your distance.
All right. Then
it,
hello.
Na,
those punks treated the world as her own personal rubbish bin.
And you won't set them free now you'll join them.
Oh.
Huh.
Ah.
Oh,
yeah.
Oh,
I'll give you that one brother Bird.
All right. Sprites. Let's burn the bodies and have some peppermint tea.
We are together now,
so I am
last,
I just
cut words and the truth.
Too safe.