Rolly: Uh...you sure you want to do this?
Cadpig: Sure. I mean, the three of us have done it enough times. I'm sure we'll all be okay.
Cadpig: I'm a macho girl! Rrrgh! Check out my six pack!
Cadpig: There. Now isn't that better?
Rolly: I feel like I'm being nuzzled by a Dr. Suess character!
Cadpig: *pant, pant, pant, pant, pant*
Cadpig: Oh, hello there, Mr. Butterfly. Pleasure seeing you dropping by...on my head.
Lucky: You done with that paperwork yet, Spot?
Spot: Almost. Just finishing up our tax refunds, and then we can get to filing this stuff.
Cadpig: Aww...my rubber band broke.
Cadpig: OH MY GOD! THEY KILLED KENNY! Oops. Wrong show.
Cadpig: What did I tell you about playing with matches?!
Swamp Rat: Hey, don't baby me. I'm the cook here! What are you, my mother?
Lucky: What is down there?
Cadpig: Did you hear that?
Rolly: What?
Cadpig: I thought I heard something.
Lucky: I heard it too.
Mr. Hanky: *from inside toilet* HOOWWWWWWWDY HO!!!!!
Cadpig: Oops. Wrong show.
Spot: Not another South Park crossover!
Rolly: Hate to tell you this, Cadpig, but you've got lice.
Cadpig: I've got lice in my fur?
Lucky: Hey, I can hear them. They're having some kind of conversation.
Lucky: Isn't this fun, Rolly?
Rolly: I'm bored. We've been riding in this balloon for hours. When's it snack time?
Cadpig: *CHOKE!* OH GOD! MERCY! OKAY! I ADMIT! I DID LUCKY!
Cadpig: I love this truck so much. I kiss it every day...TWICE!
Cadpig: Eh! Water in my ear! I hate when this happens! Come on! Float out already! *pushes the present off the talbe, it crashes* Oops.
Lucky: And here is a frozen display of a prehistoric chicken.
Cadpig: It was known by man that this chicken has been running from just about every aspect of her fears.
Rolly: Photo off.
*crowds ooh, ahh, and snap photos*
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Thanks for those new pics, Johny!