[Zoc is working on his potion]
Zoc: I, Zoc, call upon the elements: the wind that blows; rain that falls; fire that burns. Deliver your awesome power and transform my potion. Clacktiel!
[He bangs fire crystals together but nothing happens, save for a measly wisp of smoke]
Hova: [clapping for Zoc] Yay! That was great, sweetie! I loved the smoke effect. [To Spindle] Didn't you, Spindle?
[Spindle chirps in agreement]
Zoc: Craznocks! [To fire crystal] Yooouuu... rock. Curse upon your children!
Hova: I don't think rocks have children, honey.
Zoc: [Throws fire crystal to the ground; sulkily] They won't now.
Hova: Okay, what's the matter?
Zoc: Hova, the potion is supposed to change color. It's not changing color! IT’S NOT CHANGING COLOR! [Grabs two more fire crystals] I call upon the wind, rain, et cetera, transform my potion and Clacktiel!
[Once again nothing happens, just smoke.]
Zoc: URRRRGH!!! [he angrily bangs them against each other a few more times] CLACKTIEL! CLACKTIEL! TICK-CLACKITY-CLACK!
Hova: Oh, maybe you're pronouncing it wrong.
Zoc: How could I pronounce it wrong? I made it up!
Zoc: I, Zoc, call upon the elements: the wind that blows; rain that falls; fire that burns. Deliver your awesome power and transform my potion. Clacktiel!
[He bangs fire crystals together but nothing happens, save for a measly wisp of smoke]
Hova: [clapping for Zoc] Yay! That was great, sweetie! I loved the smoke effect. [To Spindle] Didn't you, Spindle?
[Spindle chirps in agreement]
Zoc: Craznocks! [To fire crystal] Yooouuu... rock. Curse upon your children!
Hova: I don't think rocks have children, honey.
Zoc: [Throws fire crystal to the ground; sulkily] They won't now.
Hova: Okay, what's the matter?
Zoc: Hova, the potion is supposed to change color. It's not changing color! IT’S NOT CHANGING COLOR! [Grabs two more fire crystals] I call upon the wind, rain, et cetera, transform my potion and Clacktiel!
[Once again nothing happens, just smoke.]
Zoc: URRRRGH!!! [he angrily bangs them against each other a few more times] CLACKTIEL! CLACKTIEL! TICK-CLACKITY-CLACK!
Hova: Oh, maybe you're pronouncing it wrong.
Zoc: How could I pronounce it wrong? I made it up!
[Zoc is working on his potion]
Zoc : I, Zoc, call upon the elements: the wind that blows; rain that falls; fire that burns. Deliver your awesome power and transform my potion. Clacktiel !
[He bangs fire crystals together but nothing happens, save for a measly wisp of smoke]
Hova : [clapping for Zoc] Yay! That was great, sweetie! I loved the smoke effect. [To Spindle] Didn't you, Spindle?
[Spindle chirps in agreement]
Zoc : Craznocks! [To fire crystal] Yooouuu... rock. Curse upon your children!
Hova : I don't think rocks have children, honey.
Zoc : [Throws fire crystal to the ground; sulkily] They won't now.
Hova : Okay, what's the matter?
Zoc : Hova, the potion is supposed to change color. It's not changing color! IT’S NOT CHANGING COLOR! [Grabs two more fire crystals] I call upon the wind, rain, et cetera, transform my potion and Clacktiel !
[Once again nothing happens, just smoke.]
Zoc : URRRRGH !!! [he angrily bangs them against each other a few more times] CLACKTIEL! CLACKTIEL! TICK-CLACKITY-CLACK!
Hova : Oh, maybe you're pronouncing it wrong.
Zoc : How could I pronounce it wrong? I made it up!
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