>God, you
****. You can't even lift an egg. Looks like its my job to be that voice that pushes you to the limits. OH, this WILL be fun. Alright, now, go into the double diner-looking doors. Yea, the ones behind you. By the way, every time you do a good job, you will bne rewarded with a imaginary sticker of a random fruit.

You promptly flick off the voice in your head and tell him to shove his stickers where the sun doesn't shine. I mean that EGG is god damn huge. The size of this EGG is UNREAL, an EGG like that doens't even HAPPEN. Who knows what kind of heavy thing is inside there, it could be a GOLDEN BOOK for all you know.