Conker sighed while looking at the elemental eggs he had in his position. "What the hell am I supposed to do with this?"
"Isn't it obvious?" Kazooie scoffed while rolling her eyes. "You really don't know what to do with eggs."
"Oh it's simple." Banjo grinned and nudged the squirrel towards the stove near them. "You try making one."
"Well..." Conker pondered upon looking at the stove and shrugged after turning to the bear and bird. "Alright, just don't expect me to be that good..."