"Looks like the scopes," Mel says. "Like that one where it's all grass then it gets into colour and she's attacked by Loompas. Only without the colour."
Seriously, it's all just grass. What the hell?
"Least I'm not gonna be sweating up a storm."
Though she doesn't move over the wall yet. She's still nursing her hand.
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"Looks like the scopes," Mel says. "Like that one where it's all grass then it gets into colour and she's attacked by Loompas. Only without the colour."
Seriously, it's all just grass. What the hell?
"Least I'm not gonna be sweating up a storm."
Though she doesn't move over the wall yet. She's still nursing her hand.