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Jatt: *snorts* Yeah, I an’t really fuzzle sized.
Vester: *looks confused* What’s so special about a meech?
Lenny: They are suppose to be extinct! Now, there’s a talking one here! Isn’t that fascinating?
Vester: Is it suppose to be?
Jatt: Oh shut up! So? He’s a meech. Get over it.
Lenny: I cant! I have no legs.
Jatt; Ha-ha. I forgot how ta laugh.
Vester: How could you forget to laugh?
Jatt: Odd, don’t ye know nothin’?
Vester: I know we need to see the boss.
Jatt: *snaps* Why?
Lenny: I need pants! I lost mine.
Jatt: Fine! Go and get ‘em, then! Just shut up about the meech, okay?
Lenny: Okie-dokie!
Vester: What meech?
Jatt: Oh, just go away! Idiot…
Vester; Okay…*picks up Lenny, and trotts into the caferteria*
Lenny: *Waves* see yous!!
Jatt: Idiots! Pha…*Looks at Hembar* Who the hell are yo?