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Make them fast, "serval!"
Behold the ancient sleeping magi of life giving.
So stop sellin' fib bibs and give it straight.
Like an ashtray?
To the spiraling ledge!
and actin' a fool at my expense.
Hold tight your bun, if bun you do hold dear,
Oh, good, you're awake, you bum!
Oh, dag!
So stop sellin' fib bib and give it straight.
Check out my mods, bro!
Yeah, but what the heck is going on here?
Good grief, it's humid in here.
All right, gentlemen, have a look
You've been snoozing on my dome.
I'm tellin you, dude, my pie-dar is goin nay-nays.
Dirt! Nuts! Face!
instead of this weird piece of junk
You better fess up to whatever you're doing.
My vital essence deplete.
Haha! Yeah, I've been reborn!
I think he's pretty bum out about it.
"Stranger, hark! The traps galore
I knock y'all out and brought you here!
Each of you possess the exact qualities
We're... we're trap!
Ahs! I grab the wrong robot!
You must be destroy!
find the room amidst the rooms that lie exactly center?"
Shelby, wake up.
Yeah, yeah, get lost!
Uh, nice, I guess.
Uh, Mr. Lemoncarb ate it.
You serve no function.
The door is secure with an esoteric encryption system.
This door lead to the center exit.
Hold tight your buns, if buns you do hold dear,
find the room amidst the rooms that lies exactly center?"
instead of this weird piece of junk
We almost there, Lemongrab?
Can't you fly us across, papi?
Make them fast, "serval!"
Golly! How're we ever gonna worm our way out
Uh, yeah, I can sure try...
Your characters can always be real
I make pies, too, papi.
Of course they can! Dreams are real!
All right, gentlemen, have a look
Where am I? Tree Trunks, what's going on?
Well, that's it. Show's over!
I just woke up in this room with these fellas.
Oh, step back, y'all.
Oh! Now, where were we...
Good grief, it's humid in here.
at my luscious, gooey apple pie.
I have infallible recall.
at my luscious, gooey apple pie.
The door is secured with an esoteric encryption system.
Another cruel joke on my life!
What are those awful words?!
Ice King was doing some desperate business.
All my brilliant fantasies will now be real!
Say, you know what's weird?
Well, don't be sad,
Wah! My juice! My vital juices!
Well, that's okay 'cause you can
Hold tight your buns, if buns you do hold dear,
Each of you possessed the exact qualities
Ooh! That's warm on my undercarriage.
Behold the ancient sleeping magi of life giving.
Yes! Isn't it amazing?
because I brought the ultimate thing... this!