<Bunton>: Yep. There's a definite squirrel heirachy in this country.
<Bunton>: They'll want the vote too soon, I expect.
<Balthazaar>: And they can water skii.
<Bunton>: Lazy bloody grey squirrels.
<Bunton>: Coming here and taking our sqiurrels' niche.
<Bunton>: The government should put them in camps.
<Roget>: Snippit this someone pls
<Roget>: My sides
<Balthazaar>: WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?!
ChanServ has given op to Bouncl
<Bunton>: It would appear to have been Bouncl.
Balthazaar is freaking out
<Bunton>: What happened, Balth?
<Balthazaar>: There was a terrifying noise outside, I think it was monsters.
<Bunton>: Listen to me closely.
<Bunton>: The squirrels found out you were talking about them.
<Bunton>: You know too much.
<Roget>: Hullo bounceman
<Bunton>: You need to get out of the house.
<Roget>: No bunton
<Roget>: The squirrels are out there
<Bunton>: Step out of the house now.
<Balthazaar>: I… I'm going to check it out, If I don't come back, call the Minister of defence.
Bunton makes clicking sounds.
<Bunton>: Am I right in assuming that the Minister of Defense for Australia comes to solve all problems himself?
<Bunton>: I like to think you call him, and he shows up in a cowboy outfit.
<Balthazaar>: I'm back.
<Bunton>: Weilding a par of revolvers and a bandolier of ammunition. And no shirt.
<Roget>: .gi saxton hale
<Balthazaar>: That is exactly how it works.
<Bunton>: In fact, nothing but his beard and over-sized hat.