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| A Secret I-90 Lewis & Clark Interpretive & Keelboat Center? |
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| Yeah, and then these two stoned dudes pointed us in your direction. Hey, you two doing anything after your shifts are up? |
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| Yes, Tucker, Clark was a pioneer. Of invented spelling. |
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| Look, Ben! Lewis & Clark camped in tents, just like us! |
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| Or not. |
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| Tucker, do you know what this trip meant to Science? It meant actual advances in the field of Science. |
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| A dog! Just what this story needed. |
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| Hey - you brothers want to hang out with a couple of familiari? |
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| Oh, uh...we can see you are busy... |
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| Well, how do you think it feels to be locked here in an eternal struggle, embodying the concept of "nature red in tooth and claw"? I used to write poetry in the style of the romantics, mainly Burns and Browning. I strove to capture the natural grace and sublimity of the prairie, its sights, sounds, and scent. My muse is being seriously compromised by this, let me tell you. |
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| Hey, Ben...ever notice how prairie dogs kinda look like badgers? |
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| Badgers!? Why, if it weren't for this glass case, I'd gnaw that smirk right off your face. |
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| Maybe "Ree" means "Patronizing and Frankly Exploitative Gesture of an Alien Invader." |
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| So how did that whole peace thing work out? |
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