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- **Roan:** I- I was just runnin’ my mouth! It’s good to see you!
- **Clovis:** Is it? I’m not sure I can say the same. I seem to recall ordering my men to simply _**watch**_ the estate. Tell me, is my memory wrong?
- **Roan:** No… i-it was Sam’s idea! He got us cursed! I dunno where he went, but he’d tell ya—
- **Clovis:** Ah! Yes, Sam. We already got him. He was in the fields out back.
- **Roan:** You did? If he says it’s my fault, he’s a liar!
- **Clovis:** Oh, he’s not very talkative at the moment…
- **Clovis:** The boys had quite a laugh draggin’ him back to the rift. Honestly, I think it’s an improvement. At least as a dairy cow he’s finally contributing.
- **Clovis:** Say, why weren’t _**you**_ changed?
- **Brutus:** He was! Roan was a chicken!
- **Roan:** _Brutus!_
- **Brutus:** Until I tried to eat ‘em!
- **Clovis:** Is that so? We’ll have to take good care of Sam.
- **Roan:** Wait, you’re… not going to change him back?
- **Clovis:** Why should I? It’s funny. Let him be stuck with udders from now on. See how _**he**_ likes it.
- **Clovis:** As for you, it’s a shame you’re not a hen anymore. At least then you might’ve still been useful.
- **Roan:** _**W-wait! Clovis —**_
- **Roan:** _**AAAAAHH!**_
- FWOOSH!
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