Thread:1033Forest/@comment-26521507-20191216200528/@comment-26521507-20191217192701

Jean Luc: You’ll never get our trees!

(the squirrels start shooting their acorns. However... Lincoln and Clyde were able to catch the acorns, and they put them on their mouth, and shoot the arrows back at them)

Jean Luc: AUGH! Hit with our own ammo!

Clyde: Hey! How about a friendly game of... (throws cards at them) CARDS! (the cards are then throws under Papa Jean, And he is seen backwards)

Jean Luc: Oh no! Boss! (the squirrels chatter) Grrr... you will pay for zis! I will get you!

Lincoln: You mean, I will get you!

(Lincoln picks up the squirrels as they chatter while struggling to get out)

Lincoln: I think it’s time I... spread the deck!