You rake the leaves into a nice pile, while I put the laundry out to dry.
Cut it out, Bjorn!
We'll get you, Bjorn.
Yeah, just catch me. I'm indestructable!
Yeah! We'll snip his tail right off. Indestructible my buns.
We would never run with scissors.
This is a gardening device.
I'm nottafraida you guys.
Ow Ow! Lemme go!
I'm not sayin' please. Lemme go!
You buried us in leaves, and crushed us with a log!
Well, I'm sorry about that.
We're sorry too. Let's go get some lunch.
What's taking so long?
Bjorn had a little tail thing...