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*Due to some weird rift gate, everyone ended up in the same place at the same time except Aqua, who got stuck in the middle of a Persian Carpet Gallery in Persia. Obvious? I think not!*
DK: So so so, what shall we do do do?
Lude: First stop talking that way. Next, we find mister moley mole mole.
LM: And where be he?
Lude: He be here.
*Lude whips out a map. At the bottom it says, "Part of the Tinker Toys Treasure". Also, a golden paper falls out. She quickly reaches and picks it up and stuffs it back in her pocket.*
TTL: Lude, are you sure that is the right map?
Lude: Don't question me! There IS a method to my madness!
LM: Well, I for one think Lude does know where to go.
DK: Erhmm, Lude, what is that golden paper you dropped with the map?
Lude: Oh, nothing...
LM: Are you hiding something from us? The Crofteers don't keep secrets!
Lude: Ok, ok. This is the golden ticket to go see Milly Monka and the Mole Factory tomorrow at 5. I was gonna go.
LM: Oh, ok then, well...yeah.
DK: Wait, that is perfect!
TTL: What, LM's sentence? Actually it was the opposite of perfect. Look at all the grammar errors!
DK: No, not the sentence, the ticket!
Lude: Why? You like Milly?
DK: Mole Factory!!
Lude: Yes, I know what the ticket says. I'm not dumb.
DK: Moley mole, Mole Factory. Do you get it??
*The Crofteers go in a group and discuss...*
*Due to some weird rift gate, everyone ended up in the same place at the same time except Aqua, who got stuck in the middle of a Persian Carpet Gallery in Persia. Obvious? I think not!*
DK: So so so, what shall we do do do?
Lude: First stop talking that way. Next, we find mister moley mole mole.
LM: And where be he?
Lude: He be here.
*Lude whips out a map. At the bottom it says, "Part of the Tinker Toys Treasure". Also, a golden paper falls out. She quickly reaches and picks it up and stuffs it back in her pocket.*
TTL: Lude, are you sure that is the right map?
Lude: Don't question me! There IS a method to my madness!
LM: Well, I for one think Lude does know where to go.
DK: Erhmm, Lude, what is that golden paper you dropped with the map?
Lude: Oh, nothing...
LM: Are you hiding something from us? The Crofteers don't keep secrets!
Lude: Ok, ok. This is the golden ticket to go see Milly Monka and the Mole Factory tomorrow at 5. I was gonna go.
LM: Oh, ok then, well...yeah.
DK: Wait, that is perfect!
TTL: What, LM's sentence? Actually it was the opposite of perfect. Look at all the grammar errors!
DK: No, not the sentence, the ticket!
Lude: Why? You like Milly?
DK: Mole Factory!!
Lude: Yes, I know what the ticket says. I'm not dumb.
DK: Moley mole, Mole Factory. Do you get it??
*The Crofteers go in a group and discuss...*
