[At first there's nothing but the view of a horse's neck, nodding as it walks, and the mountain trail ahead, along with the steady crunch of hooves in the snow. The communicator seems to have been turned on unintentionally, since nothing interesting happens for a while. That is, until they reach a cliff providing a better view. In the distance, the
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[Duh. Gullible and not very bright... Darn, Stitch was hoping to have found the perfect minion.]
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I know that, but I'm not eating it.
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...but then egg will go bad. Grumpy will be more grumpy because his egg will be smelly.
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I'm not going to eat it, and I'm not going to let it go bad. I'll take care of it and see if it hatches.
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Hatches? It doesn't look like a bird or a turtle... [He actually takes these both into serious consideration, and comes to only one conclusion:] Probably a monster. You should eat it, grumpy.
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Monster friends? [He looks rather appalled. There are no such things, Grumpy!] No, no, no. Stitch doesn't know any strange-looking monsters. Just you, grumpy.
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That's rich, coming from you.
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Yes. Yes! Stitch is rich. Stitch's knowledge is golden. So eat your monster egg, grumpy.
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