COTES DES EMERAUDES
Click to viewI hope you're all having a simply marvelous time!
[A rattling and a croaking in the background.]
My beautiful heron, you don't need a bikini, you have your gorgeous feathers to keep your modesty--
[Crash! Bang! Thunk! CROOOOAK, flap, flap. Redd's horrified screech.]
MY SWEET! Your exquisite legs tangled in the straps! I'll save you! That's my bikini anyways...