I suppose, and I have three master's degrees in anthropology. Ca-caw, ca-caw! (An eagle flies and lands on his arm)
S3Camping with the Radcliffes
Try snatching up a wee one again, you walking carpet, and you'll get more of the same!
Oh, man, Roger.
I got him. (blows goblin dust on Roger, putting him to sleep) Goblin dust. He won't remember a thing. His mind will go blank. Well, more blank.
What was that? And how come Roger could see him?
Well, because he wasn't a magical creature. Do you think that was...?
Oh, my! I think you're right, it may have been him.
JLJuniper Lee and Monroe
Bigfoot! (walk away back to the campsite while she carries Roger)
Mom, this doesn't taste good.
Oh, honey, that's your freeze-dried camping meal. You just add water, and boom, you're chowing down.
It tastes like feet.
I didn't really like that store-bought instant food, so I made my own. (puts water on one tray and a huge turkey dinner appears from it) I just hope the stuffing isn't too dry.
Whoa. (starts to go over, Barbara stops him)
Man, I'll bet that turkey doesn't taste like feet.
I hope you'll save room for dessert. (puts water on another tray and a cake appears from it)
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