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Oh, no. He's challenging you to a joust!
There's a little shard of tortilla chip
I need, like, a toothpick or something.
Nachos. I love nacho.
There's a little shard of tortilla chip
hewn from the liar's own boxflesh.
First, we have to expose the traitor's deception.
Floss is for loser.
and that thief took your place!
We better find you a lance.
caught between my teeth.
Are you lost, little cardboard dude?
This town's gone nut!
It'll be like a constant reminder
my devil-may-care personality.
my devil-may-care personality.
Come on, dude. It's time for your vitamin.
That's a counterfeit crown,
hew from the liar's own boxflesh.
The rain lump up your complexion all hobo-like.
It looks like your crown was torn off by some... ah!
caught between my teeth.
Until you were deliver unto my doorstep?
Are you lost, little cardboard dude?
You've forgotten the most important part,
Getting no help from him, I guess.
Jake! There seem to be a lost cat
Switched?
The storm has pass!
Aww, cut it out!
I told you to buy floss.
You put cards in your mouth?
It look like your crown was torn off by some... ah!
Nachos. I love nachos.
He's all soggy and dirty. Want to check it out?
The same storm that sent you hurtling through the woods?