Eppisode 10

"Mr. Hubert CumberDale would you help me with this old lightbulb?" he says in a quiet raspy voice.
He makes the finger puppet nod. "Thats an old lad," He grabs a stoll and puts it under the lightbulb.
He gets on the stoll and starts turning the lightbulb. He stares at it for a few seconds.
"Sooo, rusty," he says strocking it once he gets it out. He leans forward and licks the rust lightbulb gently,
but not before getting electified.

Salade Fingers passes out and starts to dream. "Hubert Comberdale where have to taken off to?" he asks.
Suddenly a giant rusty pipe appears infrount of him. He drools over it for a second before he starts to rub his body over it. "What a nice treat" he says.

Salad Fingers continues to obsess about the long, rusty pipe, until he in unconviently woken up.
"Elizabeth Bumbernaught?" "I haven't seen you since we were young!" "Jeramy Fish, come meet Elizabeth!

He lifts Elizabeth up to his mouth and licks the finger pupper. "You still taste like sunshine dust after all of those years. He laughs strangly and starts to rub the floor.
"Oh, how I wish I could see that rusty pipe again."

"A-alright my friends, we must prepare for Elizabeth to stay with us until it is safe for her to return to her quarters." Salad Fingers chuckels, as if the thought of her leaving won't happen. "Majory Stuart-Baxter, If you may, would you please set the table?.." "And Jeremy Fisher, please prepare her room." "And Hubert Cumberdale, please don't behave so lazially! Go make Elizabeth some... some crumpets."
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An hour or two later. "Elizabeth, what kind of information have you enquired about..." Salad Fingers looks around to ensure that no one else is watching. "About the Great War?" Elizabeth returns her responce in the same, secretive whisper Salad Fingers had used. "I hear that there are large moving guns and a strange symbol cared into each one."

Suddenly Salad Fingers wakes up in a pool of blood not knowing what happened. "Where is Elizabeth?" He asks himself. He then shrugs and starts to look for his rusty spoon.