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Mia? Mia... Mia!
Why does my head hurt?
Because you landed on it, Mia!
Hm? I did? Wait, what hap...
Uh, where are we?
I don't know.
Oh, the ground is lava.
The ground is lava!
It's not lava. It's just red sand.
Okay, that's good.
Wait, there's no red sand on Bird Island. Did we land on another planet?
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Was that an earthquake?
And why is there so much trash everywhere?
Maybe it got launched here like we did, Mia.
Focus, Rosie. The three of us need to figure out where we are.
- - You mean the four of us?
You...
Good morning, Buddy's best buds.
Ready for a new day of soaking up knowledge
with the old brain sponge?
Nope.
Me neither. Learning is so overrated.
Am I right?
No. It's just I slept horribly last night.
Our math homework was so hard that I had to stay up late to finish it.
Speaking of homework, can I check out yours to see if we
got all the same answers?
Mm-hmm.
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No, no, no! Our homework!
We need to go after it.
Our homework's inside the dump, and we're not allowed in there.
- Let's just say the wind ate it. - You know we can't do that, Rosie.
Come on, let's just be quick.
In and out, and we're all good.
Help!
Whoo!
Whoo-hoo-hoo!
- Got you. Now, let's get out of here. - Help!
Hey, isn't that Hamylton?
- Oh, the foreign exchange pig? - I think he needs help.
Which is why I said the word "help." I'm stuck!
- Hang on, Hamylton! Incoming. - Rosie, wait! It's too dangerous.
What about our homework?
Oh, last night's homework. What did all of you get for number...
...three?
- - Wet corn in my mouth!
Wet corn in my mouth!
You're the reason we're here, Hamylton!
What were you even doing at that dump to begin with?
I go there sometimes because the smell reminds me of home.
Being the only pig on Bird Island is a little scary sometimes.
Oh, and sometimes I find cool stuff, like this watch.
Looks like it's time for you to get a new watch.
Hmm, that's weird.
It was working just fine back at the dump.
Come on, hatchlings. Let's ditch this trash heap and head home.
The three of us just need to put our heads together to figure out how to do that.
- Hmm? -
- - Uh, what are we doing?
Putting our heads together.
Not getting any ideas, but don't we feel better now? I know I do.
I know what to do, my buds!
We can use these palm fronds as wings and try to fly back home.
- - I regret nothing!
- - Buddy!
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Now, what was that? Some sort of crazy island beast?
Nope. Just my tummy.
- Oh, I'm starving. - Samesies.
- - Hey, quiet, Buddy belly.
Oh, I think I know what I can do to help out.
It's time to go pig, and go home!
I know! Let's build a new catapult.
- Yeah, let's do that! - Hmm, that sounds hard.
- Oh, yeah, that does sound hard. - Buddy, are you for or against the idea?
Oh, I'm for...
and against it.
Come on. We don't have a lot of options here.
Now, let's find some materials and just wing it to build that catapult.
How hard can it be?
Hm?
Hmm...
Whoo-hoo!
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Just need to tighten this, and then...
- boom! - Amazing!
- What was it supposed to be again? - Our catapult!
Now, let's fly.
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Hm?
Why is this so hard?
Come on, Hamy. Speak up. You wanted to help, now do it.
But what if they ignore me? I can't take any more rejection.
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