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Ki: So, are they puppets? Are you using ventriloquism, or are they remote controlled?
Fred: I don't like her.

Fooker: They're real, live slime molds. Honest.
Ki: That can talk? Yeah, right.
Nick: Uh, Ki...
Fred: Don't touch me.

Fred: {{squirt digestive juices!}}
Ki: Ouch!
Fooker: <<!>>

Fred: I warned you, sweetheart, but did you listen?
Fooker: Maybe I ought to start from the beginning...