‘Course da muties don’t talk much. Always walkin’ all droopey armed and with that smug look on their faces. Still ‘ay know how to have ‘a good time.

Like da time we stumbled upon that cow. Right up ate him with my green mutie friends. Good times, good times. Still, there have been bad times as well.

Like that time we found a ‘anda jus lyin’ there. Right up ate with my green mutie friends.

...Then the police came to mess up a good time. Yep. Right up ate them with my green mutie friends. Had a stomach ache after that. It sucked.

Yep, travelin’ with muties sure can be interestin’ but I ain’t never run into nothin’ as strange as what happened today.