I'm still thinkin' on whether we should trust you. For now, I'll tell ya that we gave them baddies the slip again.
Me and M are safe for the time bein', but we're running out of supplies.
We have to find some food and quick.
I'll keep this short. My belly is rumblin' and there's no swamp sludge to be found.
Keep yer head low. Me and M are as low as we can get