Ho, ho, howdy everyone. That sure was a fun Christmas. [Bonnie crunching] Hello, villagers. Shoo! Excuse me, pardon me, thank you. Hey, there, Baby Reindeer. Let's spread some Christmas cheer.
I am the goblin fairy. I'll make you the most beautiful of all. Pling! Hooray!
Oh, I get it – you're glad Mason got the Optimum X!
He plays there, while I rule here. My Battlesaurs have no use for "play". They have everything they need, content in their ignorance.
What's ignorance?
I dunno.
Jessie Aw, don't worry, Trixie. Next time, you'll be a dinosaur for sure.
Andy used to play with me as a dinosaur all the time.
Yeah, me too. It's not all that's cracked up to be.
How would I know?
Good point.
Oh, what planet is he from?!
Neptune... or maybe Florida.
Mr. Pricklepants Prepare yourself. Inhabit the part. You must not play the dinosaur, you must be the dinosaur.
But I am the dinosaur.
Pricklepants Exactly! Now, get out there and sparkle!
Trixie, the Battlesaurs are not playing. They've never been played with. They don't even know they're toys!
Incredible, isn't it?
Everyone needs an apartment shaped like their own head.
Be grateful for your gifts. They are all around you.
Greet the world with an open heart.
I find their lack of armour…disturbing.
Limitations are the shackles we bind to ourselves.
The joy that you give to others is the joy that comes back to you.
The way Bonnie's mind works is a mystery to science.
