'Bad news brudders. We are all out of food and we have no money. So unless any of you can get us something, we all starve.' Larry said.
'No, not like this! I get us some food.' Dave rang in.
'And I help devise plans for us to get more food.' Bob rang in.
'Okay. All sound good. Now move out!'
That evening.
'How you go, Dave?' Larry asked.
'It took hard work, but I manage to get us some chips. How about the others?' Dave replied.
UUUURRRRRPPPPP!
Turns out, in the middle of coming up with plans to get food, someone rang in with the idea of cannibalism. And when someone got hungry and feared he would starve before Dave came back with the food, the crocs decided to eat Bob.
'Oh, it went well.' Larry replied.