Clash-A-Rama

What were you's thinking?

You poor saps really thought you could take down a level 12 wall.

Well, looks aren't everything.

One gold? That's an insult, dude!

Hey, wanna play catch the Goblin?

Sure! And after we'll play kick the Golem!

Hey kid, I ain't running no puppet theater here.

This is a boneyard.

My puppet theater is on the other side.

Aw, sorry.

Hey kid, why are you talking to these bones anyway?

It's weird. Where are your friends?

I don't have any.

Look who it is. Jeffrey the weirdo!

Don't worry. We're just ribbing you.

You gonna cry like a little baby, Jeffrey?

Hey! You knuckleheads got no spines, how about I give you one!

Too slow.

Aw gee, thanks.

Threatening kids is the nicest thing anyone's ever done for me.

Hey, weird kid, c'mere!

Listen, everybody deserves to have friends,

so I made you some outta extra bones I was gonna throw out.

Hi, Jeffrey. Want to do something?

Something? Sure!

Oh, that's nice.

You dumb mosquito! I toldja before, I got no blood!

Gold! Gold!

- Ka-ching! - Ka-ching, indeed!

All right, boys. Coast is clear.

After this, we're all gonna be rich.

Yeah, we'll have crystal walls, flags from every country

and a bunch of torches that don't do anything.

We're in! We did it! We did it!

Okay. Don't panic, guys.

At least we still got the gold.

- The gold! - Our shovels!

Okay. We may be trapped here, but we have enough food for weeks.

Uh, sorry. I eat when I think I'm gonna die.

"Crisis Watch: Day One."

It's been eight hours since the ground opened up

and swallowed three Miners and millions in victory gold.

Order! Order in the Hall!

We're doing everything to bring our gold...

oh, yes, and our Miners, back home.

I don't want to point fingers, but it was Lloyd!

What? It wasn't my fault!

Somebody moved my hut over Miner tunnels.

Wow, I can't believe you grew that beard in one day. Very impressive.

These walls are slicker than a Minion's lips.

What? Everyone experiments in college.

Hello, trapped Miners!

We're working on a rescue plan but...

in the meantime, we're throwing down supplies.

Food, water, and some drawings from the local children.

Use the drawings to make a fire.

Send it down soft next time!

Day 20 of "Blunder Down Under"

and Town Hall may finally have a solution.

I'm here with Zeke, who'll give us a breakdown of the plan.

We'll take this rope, and throw it down the hole.

Technology! What a wonderful time to be alive.

- Peat, no! It's a rope. - I know!

Okay, do we have another rope?

Our rope budget was spent on the banner.

I just have to save those jerks

so these jerks won't think I'm a jerk.

Hello, serendipity!

Wait, I can use you!