(Hum Hada, Hum Hada, Hrrroah...)
Is well for you me fasting this day. You make plenty good flesh pot.
You forget, I might be quite hungry myself.
Famished actually.
Why did your ancestors flee from Antarctica so suddenly?
Koma-Koma, bad place.
Plenty flesh but for the price of evil!
Mutilation! The sixth leader, Mauki, was born without face.
Terrible storms. Men afraid. Ran!
Set curse of Mauki on the land. No one go there now.
But you still worship it?
White fellow later come here with magic Koma-Koma stone.
In a day we celebrate the death of him. The feast of Smythe.
One of Darwin's sailors. Poor fool. Where is the stone now?
He lucky fellow that kill you. A 'plenty Mary' like you.
I'll be sure to point that out to him.