Character: Kronk

I'm not being chased from here, though. Please pancakes... [Without controlling himself, he turns into a demon] ONLY WITHOUT CHEESE, DESPICABLE! [Turns into himself again] And from here they will be chased...

Strange, fell down and got up...

Oh, I almost forgot! Brought you some homemade sauce for the nuggets.
- Thank you, Kronk, but I already took the "Spicy BBQ".
- Yes-Ah, but it's a special sauce just for you. I call it "Special sauce Cusco specially for him."
- Original.

So, how do I get in Cuzco to lose? Oh, I know: first I'll turn him into a Behemoth. Then put on a diet. Then invite him to dinner, and when he comes, I will begin to feed, feed, feed that he is grown fat and could not budge! Ah-ha-ha-ha! I'm a genius, genius, genius-iy!
- What will be served?
- Huh?
- Hippos are vegetarians, so it's best to start with the salad, and then submit the lasagna is just not less than forty pounds.
- Well, then, so not much to spend, turn it into a turtle.
Yes, that's right. They don't eat much. Turtle.

- Hee-hee-hee, tomorrow morning in Cuzco is the most incredible in the world excuse! Ha ha ha! [Turns to Kronke] First, I'll turn you into a llama, then you will find a job in Cuzco and eat it. I'm a genius, genius, genius!
- Yes-Ah... the plan is logical and clear that out of character for you. Only...
- Only? Only, only, only what?
- Well, just... again Lama... Like we've been through...
- What would you do, m-m-m?
Well, I don't know... "Llama ate my job" - this excuse for a long time into the anal.
- That's it! That's why it will be absolutely incredible!
- That's right, a double ploy would lead to a double failure... Oh, I would not want to open your skull and see what's inside!
- The same.

- Kronk! It's not his job! Read the name.
- [Reads] "Chuck made". Hmm, so "Contrived" - that was her name? Unusual.

- Uh, you're a chef! Maybe I'll make it myself?
- Cheesecakes, cakes - always welcome! But to mix potions - no, it's not me!
But Quake desperately need help! And what's so super difficult? But okay, I got it. If it is the power of dinozavrik like Isms, I'll do it!
- Then put it, [threw on Cusco interaktivny apron and helmet] - that, - [holds out a thick scroll]
- Well... - [read] - the First party disclaims all liability for the actions of another party in the event of unforeseen complications...
In other words: if you screw up or have screwed what do I do with it, I was not to blame, I'm legally clean. No, as a friend of course, I'll be there, support, help, well, you know, mentally. And physically you yourself, without me. In short, I'll be around next. Plus or minus.
- Agreed.

- I have to be a young virgin!
Or a young dinosaur. This is more like it.

- Listen, big boy. There are three reasons why you should go. First: look at him - goes with girlie polically!
- Between other things, it's - harp.
- Okay, it's - harp. And this dress!
Tunic!!
- Reason number two: look what I can do.
Wait, what is all this??
- Hmm, you know, he's right!
- All rot! I am not sure how to tell you to leave.
- Go!

- New order: two season, instead of flies ant, one music, goo not to put, gangrene cranberry, cancer on the mountain and two specials, no heartburn. Something not clear?
Two ant fly, pea shelling, cancer and gangrene, slime separately, okay.