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Fooker: All my food is gone! How did that happen? What a minute... What's this?...

Fooker: FRED! What are you doing in my backpack?
Fred: I fell asleep in the fridge and woke up here. Where are we?

Fooker: Lost in the woods with no food, thanks to you.
Fred: Look on the bright side. At least I won't starve...