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All aboard the
Mom Express! I call Shotgun! No fair - I got here first!
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Puh-leeeeeeease,
Ma - just one more teeny little ride? We'll sit still.
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Awwwwww, you're
no fun. Wait! Over there! It's lunchtime!
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*sings* 'Bones - glorious
bones. Soooo tasty and yummy and good in my tummy.'
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The proper way to eat a bone.
First, you savor it. *sniff sniff* Ahhh, a tiny scent of garlic.
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Sometimes it's
nice to share, especially if the other cub is a slow eater.
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*Sigh* -
always the class clown, aren't ya?
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Two good things
about flowers. You can pick 'em.
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Then you can eat
'em. I am Uzuuma, and I Know Flowers.
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Don't bother me.
I'm hibernating - again!
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Hibernating you
say? Not with me and my bro singing you're not.
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He's right. They're
loud enough to wake the bronze lion statues, trust me.
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