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(Транскрибовано за допомогою TurboScribe.ai. Оновити до Необмеженого, щоб прибрати це повідомлення.) Is it cold?
No, it's perfect!
What are you waiting for?
You liar!
It's freezing!
Well, you know the best way to deal
with the cold is a potty head.
What was that?
It's the woods, Faye.
It's probably just a deer or something.
You're really not much of a camping out
kind of girl, are you?
Well, actually, I pitched a tent in my
backyard once.
There was this vicious looking squirrel and I
had to run back in the house.
Oh, no!
Hey, he had murder in his eyes, I
swear!
Okay.
Oh, my God.
I think there's something out there.
Oh, my God, that's it!
Shh, shh, shh.
Just stay calm.
Just stay calm.
We're dead.
No, we're not.
Don't panic, okay?
Just stay calm.
We're gonna swim back across the lake to
the resort, okay?
Can you do that?
Okay, come on.
Veruca, come on, hurry.
It's coming on.
Can't this wait a few minutes?
I really need to work on my blog.
You've been saying you've had writer's block for
like a week now, so it can wait
a few more minutes.
Plus, this is gonna make your blog ten
times more sexy.
Shh, here it is.
I'm here at the beautiful Cottontail Resort, an
idyllic getaway shattered by reports of something unexplainable.
Eyewitnesses share the details of their terrifying encounter.
Oh, uh, we were just going for a
midnight swim by the lake when we saw
it.
We didn't get a very good look, though,
because it was dark, but...
It was like really huge, like eight feet
tall or something, and it was completely covered
in hair, like some sort of giant ape.
I don't know.
It was really scary.
It must have been a terrifying encounter.
Will you be leaving the resort?
Oh, no.
I made a promise to the owner that
I'd be staying, and I could never break
a promise.
Not everyone is willing to risk living with
this mysterious creature, including the only other witness.
I really love this place, but I cannot
stay here one more minute knowing that thing
is out there.
It was terrifying!
Even if this is merely a hoax, it
could cost the resort dearly, as the panicked
exodus of guests and staff have left it
a virtual ghost town.
These footprints, measuring almost 18 inches, were found
very near the reported encounter, a compelling but
inconclusive piece of evidence.
Is there a giant creature roaming these forests,
or is this nothing more than a modern
myth?
Until someone captures the perfect photograph or piece
of evidence, the truth will remain a mystery.
Did you hear that?
Evidence!
Yeah, I've heard evidence that there's a lot
of stoners wandering the woodlands.
No, it's like she said.
The perfect photo to prove Bigfoot exists.
That's us.
We need to go and take that picture.
What if it's not Bigfoot?
What if it's just some very tall pervert
who needs manscaping?
I can't let you take that chance.
It's too dangerous.
Look, it's not just what those two girls
saw.
Since I heard about it, I've been doing
a little research myself.
Oh God, I was afraid of that.
Well, I studied all the reports of Bigfoot
in the vicinity.
And then I studied all the other reports
of what could have been bears, but maybe
weren't, and correlated them all to the area
where the two girls sighted the creature.
They all converged right here.
Oh crap.
Anyway.
We can get the perfect picture, and when
we do, we can sell it to TV
and news stations for big money.
And then I can finally get my degree
in cryptozoology.
Remind me, what is cryptozootography?
It's cryptozoology, silly.
It's the study of creatures that nobody's ever
proven exists.
I was like this close to graduating, but
when my friend Mike and I went on
our field study to Loch Ness, it was
just a freaking disaster.
Oh yeah, you never did tell me all
the gory details about that trip.
Well, we went there for like a month,
and we were hiding along the shore every
day, just waiting to get the first real
evidence.
Prudence, can you please try to keep up?
Sorry.
It's just such a beautiful day.
You just find these everywhere.
So we found spots to settle in and
wait.
You see
anything over there?
What's that?
We were waiting around for hours, and I
just got so restless.
But fortunately, I had something to help me
relax.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
I can't believe that it's happening.
Oh.
Oh.
It's happening.
It's happening.
Cameron, Cameron, get it.
God damn it!
What did I miss?
What did I miss?
Well, the professor was just so angry at
us that he said that Mike and I
would never graduate unless I did something really
amazing to atone.
If we can get Mike to come with
us, then he can share the credit, and
then he can graduate too.
Okay.
Not to sound self-absorbed here, but how
is this monster hunt going to make my
blog ten times more sexy?
We're going to be in the woods.
There's going to be, like, tons of hunky,
horny lumberjacks and, like, sexy forest strangers that
are just waiting to meet someone like you.
I guess that does have a certain Neanderthal
appeal.
Could be just the thing to get my
creative juices flowing again.
Perfect.
You can get your juices flowing with Mike.
Oh, honey, you mean your friend from college?
Yeah, it never really did work out between
us.
He's still kind of pissed at me.
Maybe you can be the one to get
him to come with us.
I don't know.
I'm going to need some time to ponder
this.
Time's up.
He's here to pick up some books he
loaned me.
Just get him to come.
With us.
Get him to come with us.
No, no, no.
Yes, you can do this.
Come on.
Okay, okay.
I'll see what I can do, but I'm
not making any promises.
And if you would have told me, I
would have dressed better.
I'm going to go hide.
Prudence, just because you can't see me doesn't
mean you're hidden.
Is that better?
Yeah, better.
Come in.
It's open.
Hi, I'm Mike.
You must be Prudence's roommate.
Not a lumberjack, but this might work.
Excuse me?
I mean, yes.
I'm Veruca.
She told me you were coming by for
your books.
I heard about what happened at Loch Ness.
I really am so sorry.
I know Prudence means well, but that vibrator
of hers lost me my degree.
Well, it just so happens that her and
I are planning a little wilderness expedition that
could get you your degree back.
Plus a little fame and fortune thrown in
for good measure.
We're after this little thing known as Bigfoot.
Bigfoot?
Oh, no.
I think Prudence is the sweetest thing, but
this is bound to end in disaster.
Aw, he thinks I'm sweet.
Well, I'm going to tell you a little
secret that you can't share with anyone.
You think you can do that for me?
Sure.
Have you ever heard of the erotic blog
writer, Salome?
Yeah, women really go crazy reading her.
It's pretty steamy stuff.
Are you a fan?
No.
I am Salome.
I'm a very intimate woman who spends every
day sharing and exploring her personal desires.
That must be very fulfilling.
But who will take care of those needs
out there in those lonely, dark woods?
I was sort of hoping that could be
you.
You don't think Prudence would mind?
I mean, we used to date a little.
We're best friends.
We share everything.
Let me show you what you would be
missing.
Oh, oh, oh.
She's just the bestest friend ever.
So, can we count on you for this
expedition?
Oh, absolutely.
Yay!
Oh, Mike, you're going to be so happy
you're coming with us.
I have to make the reservation at the
resort.
Okay, we have to pretend that we're just
guests.
Don't anybody tell them what we're really going
there to do, okay?
Veruca, Mike needs to get his equipment.
Come on, we don't have a tiny little
second to waste.
So, uh, does this mean we're, like, dating?
Well, that depends if there's any lumber camps
where we're going.
Cottontail Resort Center, Flyer speaking.
Namaste.
Yes, we have some rooms available.
But I must be completely honest with you.
We've had some frightening reports from our area.
Oh, that's okay.
We're not worried.
All that talk about Bigfoot is just hogwash
anyway.
Possibly.
But as they say, there are more things
in heaven than earth.
No, no, we don't believe any of that
stuff.
And we're certainly not coming there to take
any silly photos or do any kind of
silly investigations.
Nope, we're just tourists coming to enjoy the
nice, peace and quiet and sunshine.
Yeah, okay.
Well, um, we have rooms here for all
three of you.
But I must remind you that we abide
by the strict rules of naturism.
Nature?
Oh, we love nature.
Especially if there's going to be cute little
animals running around and everything.
We're going to see you in about two
hours, okay?
Namaste to you too.
I think I kept our mission, like, a
super secret.
Oh yeah, you're a regular James Bond.
Hi, Power.
We did the herb garden and picked fresh
rosemary for dinner.
Oh, and I adjusted the salt level in
the pool like you asked.
I'm just really bummed that we don't have
any guests here to enjoy it.
You're forgetting what I taught you about work.
I know.
By doing those things, we manifest what we
want.
We manifest what we need.
And your hard work and positive thoughts have
manifested three new arrivals.
Aren't they afraid of the monster?
Ginger, by calling it a monster, we manifest
that negative energy.
Try to think of it more as a
creature of peace and beauty, like you or
I, finding its place in the universe.
Okay, well, it was a pretty scary creature
of peace and beauty.
You know, I do feel really bad, though.
I didn't think by reporting what happened would
make everybody leave.
I was just so scared.
That's natural.
What we don't understand frightens us.
But hopefully, with our new guests in search
of Bigfoot, we can possibly achieve some understanding
as well.
They said that?
No, but something she said sort of tipped
me off.
I hope they're not going to try to,
like, hunt him down with, like, weapons or
guns or something.
No, I didn't pick up any negativity, but
we should be alert.
Funny, though, I don't think they understood what
nature isn't meant.
But usually, when you strip away someone's clothing,
you often strip away their ability to hide
their true intentions.
Well, it's not like they can hide any
concealed weapon.
I think you need a nice aerobics workout
after a long yoga session.
What did you have in mind?
Why don't you catch me and find out?
I don't
know.
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