(they reach the stockyards)
noe: well, what are the animals saying?
martha: hey, i only speak da language of yours, and chipunks.
noe: but you said you could.
martha: *chuckling* and it worked, didn't it? now, i'm getting a bit hungry, what do you say about hanging at the canteen place with me.
noe: are you kidding? you're fuzzle food!
martha: uh oh! *hops off*
noe: come back here! *chases her*
(they chase each other, engoring everything else, until noe slips on a srab cake, and pushes martha off into the air, in the process. she flings off the ledge, and towards a nearby hanging fan)
noe: noooo! *tries to get up*
martha: help! *starts to scream*
(she falls short of it, and lands heavily onto the floor, noe runs to get her)
noe: oh, i'm soooo sorry, how can i help you?
martha: *gasping* well, ahh, you can sorta carry me around, us 2 can be togeder.
noe: uh, ok, fine. lets go to the caffaterra.
(noe and martha head off)
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