>>19556516https://soundcloud.com/buizel-wolf/space-dandy-music-ep-9-actionTrevor, clearly the most disposable one of the quartet, falls to the floor after being donked in the noggin with what turns out to be a bottle of molasses.
"I taste blood!" Trevor cries as he collapses. Once he's down for the count, Mable quickly swipes him, slinging the young boy over her shoulders.
"Apologies for the cheap knock-out," she says, "I had to, hostages always make a situation more compelling, especially if said situation is on the brink of collapse. As for the molasses, I'm using it to draw out spiritual energy while also tainting the cave with a syrupy sweet texture."
You really don't want to be rude, but you can hear light snoring beating down on your neck. Another thing she does only when she's like that.
A) "Putting maple syrup on shaved ice?! DISTASTEFUL!"
B) "Spiritual energy..? So like...no actually I don't have any guesses, I'm lost."
C) "Just what ARE you Flare nutjobs up to? God, I'm tired of running into you."
D) "Y'know if you ever get the chance, describe to me what his butt feels like. No homo."
