AGW frees his foot from Napoleon's feed bucket. Napoleon is fixated by the "feed" on AGW's foot.
Napoleon: Eeyoh!
AGW: Yeah, I know. I'm sorry I spoiled your dinner.
Napoleon becomes alarmed when the "feed" begins to move...
Napoleon: EEYOH!
AGW: Look, I'm sorry I stepped in your feed, alright? I'll get you some more when--
Hey--what the
(AGW is tossed across the barn by whatever was on his foot. It gathers into the form of...
AGW: [whaaaa!] Venom?
LM: [whaaaa!] Venom.
AGW: [izzat so?] We do have a sonic gun, right?
LM: uh... [eh... i dunno... ] ...No. [no no no]
AGW: So we're at the mercy of a sociopathic symbiote.
LM: Yep.
AGW: Any way to start a fire?
LM: None that I can see.
AGW: Looks like I won't get to kill you after all.