Starhue Valley

Okay, so I think I got this covered.



1. We're fucked because we have memories that don't match up with our universes.
2. We can forget and go home or alter the timeline of home by remembering, or... something. Legit.
3. A lot-- a lot of you came from places that are fucked. I made that diagram there.
4. Miss Frizzle's been pulling some summer hours hauling us here.

Broceronis, I think we're dealing with some high-level bullshit here. Whoever heard of getting kidnapped to Disneyland?

I'm just saying. I'm just saying. What if... we're here not because of happy farm time friends. Maybe... fucking up the timeline was the main goal?

So you want to be a farmer? Here's the deal. Farming's stupid easy. First thing you gotta do, is you gotta--

[ streeeetch ] You gotta get yourself all nice and limber for the farming. [ crossing one arm over a shoulder, streeetch, doing the opposite. ] The farming that we were all interrupted in the multiverse to do. Specifically, coming here for farming, when my best friends are back home and this is supposed to be a place that reunites best friends or whatever.

Thanks, Marge, you're one of a kind.

Anyway, you take some seeds. [ Throws them over his shoulder. ] -- oop.

[ He turns and blasts the seeds to grow into an impressive beanstalk, sprouting weird vegetables that only wizardry would make. ]

And that's my TED talk on farming where is the bus to the Moon.