Don't think of this as us being on the run. Think of it more like a road trip. What? A road trip? But Grizz, we're wanted. We're criminals and, and... Shh, shh, shh. Listen up. Come on, little bro, think of everywhere we can go. But Grizz, the po-po. No need to dwell when we got the open road. Iceberg wants to lay low. This is gonna be the best time. Put your fears away, enjoy the ride. We're gonna have a ball the way to Canada. Aha, just think of it. I don't know, Grizz. Listen, on the way to Canada, we can pop in on a diner by the roadside. Fresh-baked eyes and cheer in every eye. What makes you think they'll like us at all? Probably end up mounted on a wall. We ought to lay low on the way to Canada. Oh, come on, don't be a downer. Canada, there's plenty of other things. Like? Oh, I know. How about roadside attractions? Those are never a bore. A giant ball yard of those concrete dinosaurs. Ugh, so old, probably fall in a pit. Crushed by the camp, maybe just the pits. We ought to lay low on the way to Canada. Ugh. Oh, come on, man. There's gotta be something that you wanna see. Come on, bros, you love adventure. What's it gonna be? What's it gonna be? Well, I guess. I've always wanted to take selfies in the desert. Woo, okay, yeah, that's great. Iceberg wants to see the redwood trees. Ah, that's perfect. And it'd be cool to send out postcards to all our friends. Yeah, there you go. Iceberg wants to see the motherland. Uh, okay, sure. Huh, you know, maybe this won't be so bad after all. Won't be so bad. And just because we fell doesn't mean we'll continue to fall. We left our home and that's a pain, but we're gonna have a good time anyway. We're gonna have a ball on the way to Canada. We're gonna have a ball on the way to Canada. We're gonna have a ball on the way to Canada.