Meeting time, puffins. Let's go.

Gallop and carry your wits. Hurry up.

Huh?

What the...

Once we finish the preliminary core sampling and pre-boring

on the outskirts of town...

...we shall sweep in from the north, a united cold front.

A high-pressured systematic attack

will rain down on those unsuspecting fools

as our thunderous machine twists into the heart of town.

- Yes! - Any questions?

Oh, for goodness... Good-bye.

PB!

The delivery! Middle of nowhere! Puffins! Swim caps! Since wo...

Heya, Swifty. Congrats on your first delivery run.

Way to go, bud.

Yeah, listen. There is something going on out there...

Hold that thought.

There's something I wanna show you.

Surprise!