McSquizzy:
Oy, you late for Sunday school? This is McSquizzy's turf. Nobody messes with McSquizzy, coz that's me!
Boog:
What?
McSquizzy:
Touch a needle on this tree, and I'll give you such a doing!
Boog:
You and what army?
[an army of sqirrels appears]
Squirrels:
Oy!
Boog:
Oh, that army.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:27