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Ladybug: I could go for a nibble, Centipede.
Earthworm: I’m feeling rather peckish myself, Ladybug.
James: You’re NOT going to eat ME!
Earthworm: Ahhh! Help! I’m being attacked! Help!
Grasshopper: […] I’m afraid there’s been a bit of a misunderstanding.
Earthworm: What was that? Is it gone? Is it gone?!
Centipede: Little boys are the worst of his kind!
Earthworm: He does have a point.
Spider Line, James: I wouldn’t know.
Earthworm: I’m Earthworm. You gave me quite a scare but I’m prone to irrational fits of fear. James touches hand Ah! What was that? What was that!
Ladybug: […] and well… he has no spots
Earthworm: I may not see very well, but my hearing is impeccable, Ladybug.
Centipede: I told you he wouldn’t help us. We’re doing it my way.
Earthworm: But, I don’t like his way… I don’t like it at all.
Centipede: I’ve done it! I’ve cut through the stem! Our adventure begins!
Earthworm: This is a very bad idea!
Grasshopper: Is everyone alright?
Spider: I’m okay.
Earthworm: I’m not sure.
James: We’re floating!
James: In the ocean!
Earthworm: What?!
Earthworm: What?!
James: I’m afraid we find ourselves in a rather awkward position.
Earthworm: Awkward is hardly the word for it! Have you ever seen an earthworm swim?
James: No I haven’t.
Earthworm: That’s because we can’t!
Grasshopper: Drifting like this reminds me of my younger days! Traveling on the breezes! Not a care in the world! Nobody to answer but my fiddle!
Earthworm: Centipede’s right! We’ll never make it to france! And we’ve no food! No water!
Grasshopper: Now all we’ve got to do is make some sails, fix a rudder, and we’ll be across the English Channel in no time at all!
Earthworm: This peach will never make it to France!
Shifting after Floatin’ Along
Earthworm: I’m hungry! I’m so very, very hungry!
Ladybug: We’re all hungry, Earthworm.
Earthworm: And I’m thirsty! I’m so very, very thirsty!
James: It’s the current. It’s… swept us out to sea!
Earthworm: What?! A jaunt to France is one thing, but an oceanic journey? I am not prepared! Not prepared at all! This is the only outfit I have! And my glasses! I have hundreds of glasses. Hundreds!
Centipede: Would you kindly remove your umbrella so I can see?
Earthworm: It’s a parasol, not an umbrella. And I will not remove it. I mustn’t be exposed to the sun. My skin will dry and crack, it’s an alarming sight to see.
Spider: Nobody is eating anyone.
Earthworm: We must eat something or we’ll all die.
James: We can eat the peach.
Grasshopper: Of course!
Earthworm: Eat the peach? We’ll sink! And then we’ll drown!
James: Earthworm’s a boy.
Earthworm: Actually, we earthworms are both male and female.
James: I have it all the time.
Earthworm: I don’t like scary dreams either, James.
James: Thank you.
Earthworm: Please?
James: Here you go.
Earthworm: Thanks.
Ladybug: Even though this wasn’t the intended outcome of our little escape, it does feel quite wonderful to be free of that wretched hillside.
Earthworm: And Spiker and Sponge.
Ladybug: Horrible!
Centipede snores loudly.
Earthworm: What was that?! WHAT WAS THAT?!
Grasshopper: Families are kind—
Ladybug: And patient—
Earthworm: And a family loves you whether you’re a boy or a girl or in my case, both.
Centipede: Look! Over there! It’s a sea monster! It’s a sea monster!
Earthworm: What is that? WHAT IS THAT?!
James: They’re sharks!
INSECTS: Sharks?!
ALL: Whoah! Sharks
Earthworm: What do they want? WHAT DO THEY WANT?
James: I think they’re eating the peach.
Earthworm: But, they’ll sink the ship!
Centipede: Shoo! Shoo! Blasted seagulls!
Earthworm: Seagulls? I’m terrified of seagulls!
James: Hold on everyone! The sharks are coming back!
ALL: Whoah!
James: There is something—
Earthworm: Tell us!
James: Bait!
Earthworm: I find that term incredibly insensitive.
Ladybug: You’re a seagull’s dream!
Earthworm: You may stop right there!
James: Earthworm…
Earthworm: I am not about to be pecked to death by a flock of seagulls.
James: But you won’t have to give up your life.
Earthworm: Yes! Yes, I will! I know I will!
James; I won’t let them touch you, Earthworm. I promise.
Earthworm: You really promise?
James: I do.
Earthworm: Fine… I’ll do it. For you, James.
Grasshopper: It is indeed, remark-u-lous-ly fan-tas-ma-rific!
Earthworm: Oh, dear! Oh, oh dear!
James: Is there something wrong, Earthworm?
Earthworm: The problem is…
Ladybug: Yes?
Earthworm: The problem is…
Grasshopper: Out with it!
Earthworm: The problem is that… there is… no… problem.
Centipede falls off peach
ALL: Centipede!
James: Wish me luck.
Earthworm: Oh, dear! Oh, dear! Oh, dear!
Ladybug: Do you think we will ever see either of them again?
Earthworm: I don’t care a bit about Centipede. But James, he’s been so… so very nice to me…
Spider: The rope! It’s gone slack!
Earthworm: We’re never going to see him again.
Grasshopper: That was very brave of you, James.
Earthworm: I have a question. Couldn’t you have kept Centipede underwater for just a little bit longer?
Centipede: I don’t know how.
Earthworm: Everyone! Look!
Ladybug: Isn’t that remarkable?
Earthworm: We’re safe! Safe at last!
Centipede: Can I really stay here, with all of you?
Earthworm: Depends. Are you still going to be a pest?
Spider: I used my web to build the most amazing bridges the world has ever seen!
Earthworm: And I became a social activist forming “BAIT” Bugs Against Insensitive Terminology.