Huckleberry

Branches on the ground.

Branches on the ground.

Branches on the ground.

Come on, Jeff, get on your feet in case we have to outrun the seven and a half foot red-eyed Bigfoot with claws that'll tear into human flesh. We can do this. Quick. That Weight Watchers is paying off now, Jeff.

Come on, Jeff, get on your feet in case we have to outrun the seven and a half foot red-eyed Bigfoot with claws that'll tear into human flesh. We can do this. Quick. That Weight Watchers is paying off now, Jeff.

Come on, Jeff, get on your feet in case we have to outrun the seven and a half foot red-eyed Bigfoot with claws that'll tear into human flesh. We can do this. Quick. That Weight Watchers is paying off now, Jeff.

Well, luckily he did not. We came mere inches from certain depth.

Well, luckily he did not. We came mere inches from certain depth.

Well, luckily he did not. We came mere inches from certain depth.

Yeah, I'm here. Yeah, we're here. Did you just do this, Buck? You guys there? All those lights and cameras behind me? Are those you? No.

Yeah, I'm here. Yeah, we're here. Did you just do this, Buck? You guys there? All those lights and cameras behind me? Are those you? No.

Yeah, I'm here. Yeah, we're here. Did you just do this, Buck? You guys there? All those lights and cameras behind me? Are those you? No.

I've just seen a flicker right straight through here. Turn the lights off. Turn the lights off.

I've just seen a flicker right straight through here. Turn the lights off. Turn the lights off.

I've just seen a flicker right straight through here. Turn the lights off. Turn the lights off.

Turn the lights off. What about the camera lights? Except for the camera lights. I know.

Turn the lights off. What about the camera lights? Except for the camera lights. I know.

Turn the lights off. What about the camera lights? Except for the camera lights. I know.

Come on, guys. Get our shit together. We're trying to kill the Red Rocket. If we kill the Red Rocket, we'll go down in fame. But right now, all you guys want to do is bicker and complain about your light bulbs. Turn them on. Don't turn them on. Don't give a shit. Just don't look in his Red Rocket. Just don't stare at the Red Rocket. It's like a dog humping your leg.

Come on, guys. Get our shit together. We're trying to kill the Red Rocket. If we kill the Red Rocket, we'll go down in fame. But right now, all you guys want to do is bicker and complain about your light bulbs. Turn them on. Don't turn them on. Don't give a shit. Just don't look in his Red Rocket. Just don't stare at the Red Rocket. It's like a dog humping your leg.