[He sidesteps and the fruit bounces off the ground and right into the bird's mouth. It swallows once and the fruit is gone, then it squawks and waves its tiny wings.]
Well, I can't do anythin' about it if you sit up in the tree! And stop throwing things at me or I'll leave you up there!
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Well, I can't do anythin' about it if you sit up in the tree! And stop throwing things at me or I'll leave you up there!