Budderball:
Ahh, where there's a kitchen, there's got to be food.
[finds a jar of pickled eyeballs]
Budderball:
Ahh, pickled eggs, can't fight evil on an empty stomach.
[starts eating]
Rosebud:
Eww, Budderball, you're eating pickled eyeballs!
Budderball:
I thought they tasted kind of rubbery.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:42