WALNUT: Cowy if you coulds how many dimes would you lynchin'? COWI!MINIHEAD: Three. Just like you! My idol! I want three dimensions~~~! WALNUT: Not evens three dimelynchins and a penny? COWI!MINIHEAD: Three is a solid number. Ca-ching. WALNUT: Hee-tee! WALNUT: I dunno if compolograms can count but a lotttsaaa numbers come after three Cowy. Threeteen. WALNUT: Mah firstform got grunghungred five-butters-and-orange siderections and dats only on Toobsday. WALNUT: Pick somethin' good like dat! COWI!MINIHEAD: Nope, three is perfect for me. WALNUT: Dats kinda crasy Cowy but dats okay you an' Godhead come from a different planet where right is wrong and wrong is wrong and dats okay 'cause respect cultures. COWI!MINIHEAD: So...I have your blessing? WALNUT: I dink Godhead do dat. COWI!MINIHEAD: Eep! Can I pray to human god instead? WALNUT: I dink he's busy bein' made up. COWI!MINIHEAD: O~~~~~~~kayy. COWI!MINIHEAD: Godhead, do I have permission to take Walnut's body when she leaves to her home planet? WALNUT: Nuhuh! COWI!MINIHEAD: But why? WALNUT: How you feel if you come back from bein' taken to an outer place an' brunged home an' your body got a computapie in it an' you gots to be a ghost an' it ain't so bad but then you's gotta poop and you can't poop 'cause you a ghost an' then it gets real bad? COWI!MINIHEAD: I don't have a body. MINIHEAD: You don't need one.