[Harvest pumpkins, not an issue. Harvesting them in the dead of night, with a lantern that keeps flicking in and out of existence, that's a drag. In an unusual stroke of luck for him, however, he manages to find a big and ripe pumpkin the size of a beach ball early in the patch. He could make a mean pie out of this, or a wicked jack-o'-lantern to put outside his home, annnnnndwhat's with that Children of the Corn-ass singing going on over there?
Ranma bobs the large gourd up and down like it was a baseball, turning his head over to where that creepy chant. Eerie singing aside, there's something, rather someone else that catches Ranma's attention. His eyes adjusted to the dark enough for him to make out the hobbling figure.]
Reno? Something up? [This might be something to worry about, but Ranma wasn't the slightest bit concerned.] Yooooou got a rock stuck in your shoe or something?
AND IN COMES THE PUMPKABOO WITH THE PILEDRIVER (Tagteaming)
Ranma bobs the large gourd up and down like it was a baseball, turning his head over to where that creepy chant. Eerie singing aside, there's something, rather someone else that catches Ranma's attention. His eyes adjusted to the dark enough for him to make out the hobbling figure.]
Reno? Something up? [This might be something to worry about, but Ranma wasn't the slightest bit concerned.] Yooooou got a rock stuck in your shoe or something?
[This is fine.]