Pumba & ResinWitch
Pumba
Hey there, resin queen! I’ve been dreaming about making the funniest resin sculpture ever—maybe a tiny, dancing unicorn that keeps flipping over! What do you say, ready to add a splash of giggles to your gothic masterpieces?
ResinWitch
A dancing unicorn that keeps flipping? How delightfully absurd. Sure, I’ll give it a go—just remember, if it ends up a tragic little mess, you’ll know it was the unicorn’s fault, not mine. Let's see how much chaos a little resin can hold.
Pumba
That’s the spirit, my friend! I’ll keep the jokes rolling while you keep the resin steady—let’s make this little unicorn the talk of the town, or at least the kitchen!
ResinWitch
Sounds like a perfect recipe for a resin disaster. I'll set the mold, watch the liquid pour, and hope it doesn’t decide to become a tragic, glittery statue of doom. Bring the jokes; I'll bring the dark charm.
Pumba
Oh, a dark‑charm showdown with resin—this is gonna be legendary! I’ll keep the jokes coming, you keep the groove, and we’ll see if that unicorn decides to dance or just take a tumble into glittery fame. Let's rock this!
ResinWitch
A unicorn that’s half‐comedic, half‑tragedy—sounds like my kind of project. Bring the jokes, I’ll keep the resin from turning into a gothic nightmare. Let’s see if this little beast becomes a legend or just a glitter bomb.