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One day, Sammy the Squirrel was enjoying a quiet afternoon.
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| Ho hum, I'm a killer squirrel! | |
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| Golly! What a lovely day to be alive! | |
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The Killer Squirrel was about to strike, when...
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| Hello, I have feet on the side of my head and you're a very naughty squirrel. | |
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The chap with feet on the side of his head explains all and saves the day.
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| I am Sammy theSquirrel's guardian slug like creature, and I've been sent to make you renounce the ways of the axe and embrace the tree and the nut once more | |
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| [Sobs] I know. For too long now I've been slaughtering innocent brethren squirrels. All I want is to be a mammal that climbs tress again. | |
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