Chamomile: If you girls, um ladies, are
                  finished cleaning up the candy wrappers...
                  Look!
Хлеба: at what? I can't see anything.
Kzahmuh: I need to write this down.
              How come I can't see into the kitchen?
Chamomile: C'mere I'll show you.
Хлеба: Huh?
Chamomile: no, wow!
Kzahmuh: what wow?
Chamomile: Put your hand in there?
Kzahmuh: I can't.
Хлеба: I will. wait! I have this figured out.
Chamomile, we're not on The Waffle Planet anymore?
right?
Chamomile: no, that's wrong.
Kzahmuh: Here, let me see that, Khleba.
It's candy. This one's a candy, too.
Chamomile: Correct.
Kzahmuh: Why can't I see the kitchen.
Chamomile: That's because I filled it with candy.
Хлеба: A kitchen full of candy. I should have
thought of that myself.
Kzahmuh: and I helped write this story.
wait. I helped write this story?
I'm not a writer.
Хлеба: You are a writer.
Kzahmuh: then I'm writing that we're in trouble.
Хлеба: because we can't eat that much candy?
Kzahmuh: no, I think we can.
Хлеба: then what?
Kzahmuh: I need to talk to Scott and Yavkitchamitcha
and ask them.
Уовгитьчамыща: I'm right here. What do you
want to ask me?
Kzahmuh: okay, we have a big problem.
Vulla Vila went back in time and there's a chance
or it's likely that things are changing.
Уовгитьчамыща: things? What kinds of things?
Kzahmuh: uh actually people and relationships.
Уовгитьчамыща: How would we know this?
Wouldn't everything seem normal, the way it's
supposed to be?
Kzahmuh: Yes, normally it would, but
Уовгитьчамыща: but what?
Kzahmuh: this device
Уовгитьчамыща: What does it have to do with
this problem?
Kzahmuh: It protects what happened and no one can change it.