Spock is studying the local geology.
Spock: This smooth rock is interesting.
Spock: My tridorder indicates that these parallel grooves have been left by the Ice Age.
Spock: My tricorder registers life form readings. They must be some local life forms.
Spock: Oh, it is you two... Well, you are local life forms.
Naks: We sure are low-cal. Nothing but troll skin and bones.
Niks: We sure are low to the ground...
Spock: And what are you doing here?
Niks: We are collecting mosquitoes and other ingredients for our patent medicines.
Naks: This sure is a good mosquito year. Zillions of them everywhere!
Spock: Zillion is not a number...
Niks: Zillion, gadzillon, googolplex, whatever.
Spock: The Zumikloxians are not native life forms, however.
Niks: They just followed us.
Naks: They thought we came looking for honey puffs.
Niks: They are constantly looking for honey puffs, you know.
Spock: Yes, I know, but there are no honey puffs in the forest. My tricorder readings confirm it.
Naks: Well, we can as well go home then.
As there is no Scotty to beam up the landing party, they just have to walk home...
Zyp: ojrngre fjfwen dnfnf kjfdsk fkjdkjdddweuhr!
Niks: Great idea! As we found no honey puffs, we'll raid the chocolate cake when we get home!
Naks: That we'll do for sure!
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