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: [eating the peach
] Mmmmm. Better than ladybugs. Ladybug
: What? Spider
: Excuse me. Earthworm
: It's not dirt...
[takes a bite of the peach
: But it's not bad.
: The sun's so hot! I'm roasted!
: She won't be coming down here with the spray. She'll be coming down here with a shovel. It happened to m' brother. Split him right down the middle. Now I have two half-brothers.
[Spiker and Sponge are outside the peach, looking for James
] Aunt Spiker
: Where are you? You little worm! Earthworm
: AAAHHHHHH! James
: Not you, ME!
: Whenever I had a problem, my parents told me to look at it another way. Earthworm
: *How*? First, I was bird bait, and then I was *shark* bait. James
: That's true, but you could say that you gave us wings to fly, and that you defeated a giant shark single-handedly. Earthworm
: No-handedly. James
: You're a hero. Earthworm
: I am. I'm Wonderworm!
[James has discovered he has changed
: It's like he said: Marvelous things will happen. Glowworm
: Did he say, "Marvelous pigs in satin"? Grasshopper
: No, dear lady.
[He takes out a megaphone and speaks through it
: Marvelous things will happen.
: Poor Glowworm, she's a little deaf. Earthworm
: I, on the other hand, have exquisite hearing. Centipede
: Oh, yeah? Well, listen to this...
[He spits into his many hands and grabs the megaphone and yells into it
: LET'S GET OUTTA HERE!
: I've sailed all the five seas. From the land of Bora Bora to the icy shores of Tripoli. Commodore Centipede, they used to call me. Grasshopper
: Seven. Centipede
: Huh? Grasshopper
: There are seven seas, and Tripoli is in the Sub-Tropics, Commodore! Centipede
: Trim the sails! Ladybug
: There are no sails. Centipede
: Start the engines! Earthworm
: There are no engines. Centipede
: I can't work with this miserable crew!
: We gotta get out of here. We'll be turned into living statues. Grasshopper
: *Dead* living statues!
: Remember what your parents said, James... Try looking at it another way!
[in the darkness
: [Centipede pinches him
] Ow! What was that? Centipede
: Sorry, I thought you were the spider. Grasshopper
: [Miss Spider hits him
] Ouch. What was *that*? Miss Spider
: Excuse, I thought you were the Centipede.
Old Green Grasshopper
: Oh this is all my fault. Earthworm
: Hey don't take all the credit, I helped too!
: Great! We'll be stuck here until we starve and die. The Grasshopper
: Highly improbable. Ladybug
: Well, that's encouraging. The Grasshopper
: We are far more likely to drown.
: No-one is going to squoosh you, old boy. You're six feet long now. Earthworm
: Bigger targets.