00:00 - 00:03 | Sir, the Sunflowers have been compromised... |
00:04 - 00:05 | They've been hit here |
00:05 - 00:07 | here, and here |
00:08 - 00:12 | We're not sure why they're under attack |
00:12 - 00:15 | the message they're trying to send, is unclear |
00:17 - 00:19 | Get a hold of fat-max Jimmy |
00:19 - 00:21 | There must be something he can do |
00:24 - 00:26 | But sir... |
00:27 - 00:28 | its just... |
00:31 - 00:33 | Emily cannot take it any more. She's threatening to stab a muther-f'in bobcat... |
00:34 - 00:36 | with a trowel... zero hesitation. |
00:53 - 00:58 | Anyone who fears this woman, get out now. |
01:13 - 01:15 | What the hell are they THINKING? |
01:15 - 01:17 | Building a goddam 5 star resort with no respect for anything? |
01:18 - 01:23 | and no consideration for thriving greenery? |
01:25 - 01:28 | What did they think was going to happen?! |
01:29 - 01:31 | They're FUCKED! |
01:31 - 01:34 | Look what happened to the last person that pushed her over the edge |
01:34 - 01:37 | Buried all over the neighborhood! |
01:37 - 01:40 | They're just asking for it... |
01:40 - 01:42 | Sir, they're just sunflowers... |
01:42 - 01:46 | Is that any excuse to slaughter innocent plant life?! |
01:46 - 01:48 | Sir, they're just ruder than a mug... |
01:48 - 01:52 | You're damn right, but now what? |
01:53 - 01:54 | We just keep skipping along our merry way |
01:56 - 01:57 | Same shit keeps happening and I'm tired of SPLAININ! |
01:57 - 02:00 | "uh, sorry about the mess maam" |
02:00 - 02:03 | "uh, sorry about the flowers. again" |
02:04 - 02:08 | Are you shittin me? Are you FREAKIN SHITTIN me?!? |
02:08 - 02:13 | The intergalactic elf, WILL strike again! |
02:14 - 02:16 | and this time she will have her Gypsy friend... |
02:17 - 02:21 | There is no telling what the two of them will come up with next. |