(lighthearted music)
- This is the life.
- Aren't you supposed to be gathering coat for a learner?
- Aren't you supposed to stop stealing honey from bees?
- They don't mind.
Ahhh ahh
Okay. So maybe they do
- What if next time you place that campfire under the hive
before harvesting their resources.
- Interesting idea.
Interesting idea.
Here's the thing.
I don't want to do that much work
for a little baby piece of honeycomb.
(bees buzzing)
(screaming)
crap crap crap crap crap crapcrap crap
- Dive into the water.
- Oh no! No!
The rest of my honeycomb.
- It's either get your honeycomb soggy or die.
Get in the water.
(water splash)
- Ahh. Back to some nice me time.
(tense music)
(water gurgling)
(happy successful music)
- It's still good!
Gilly?
Gilllly?
Did I do something to make you upset?
Let me know.
And we can work things out.
I can't apologize if I don't know what I did wrong.
(wind howling)
Maybe she just went back to the house.
(bush shaking)
Ha!
(sneezes)
Aw! What a precious little baby.
What was I doing before?
My heart.
I will protect you with my life.
So help me God.
Alana! I found a baby fox.
- That's nice.
Did you and Gilly get the kelp I need?
- (Gulp) Oh no.
- Ah. Muttin.
- Gilly! I couldn't find Gilly!
- What do you mean?
- Hangry bees were chasing me.
No idea why.
And I hid underwater until they left.
By the time I surface-
- My diamond!
- But then I found baby
which time makes this whole lost friend situation
a little easier.
What if she's in trouble?
(boing)
- Aw, Thank you so much.
I can't be mad at such a teeny angel.
- Alana What if gilly drowned?
I forgot she can breathe underwater?
(knocking at the door)
(squeak)
- Hey
- Do we know you?
- No. Well, I've definitely been here before
but you guys weren't home.
- Mama
- You were stalking us.
- No, no.
We were stranded and we didn't know how to get home.
And the nether portals got linked
and nevermind, um here you go.
Your friend asked me to deliver this to you.
I didn't read it.
I thought she deserves some level of privacy since you know.
- Dear Alana, three jerks trapped me
in a glass tank at some perverted amusement park.
Do me a favor.
Take the pig hostage and bring 'em to these coordinates.
1 19 78, 3 57.
Love Gilly.
- I should probably be getting back right now.
Oh wow, Look at the time
- Leaving so soon.
Don't you want the sample hour?
Hospitality?
- My wife?
Yes, my wife and my kids.
My whole family's expecting me home to bring home the bacon.
- LYING!
- My she's so bright for her age.
- Uh May i please leave.
- Sorry, Pall, You're the perfect leverage.
(squeal)
(snoring)
- What?
- Where?
- Was that you?
- No, that it was you
- Prepare to die.
Alana?
- Stan?
- You two know each other?
- What are you doing here?
- This is my house, my land, my property.
Why do you have pork chop?
- Oh my God.
Stan, you idiot.
Did you kidnap Gilly?
- Who's Gilly?
- I am confusion.
- No surprises there.
- Hey how do you two know each other?
- Everyone meet Alana.
My dork older sister.
- Ha Glad to see you camp, bro.
Hey everyone meet Stan.
My idiot younger brother.
- Harsh.
- Doesn't feel nice now does it?
- I am still confusion.
- (Narrator) Waiting for Alex to join the block
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know when Tanner finally wins the battle Royal.
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