2a. WHat do you smell? : Man Flesh : Picked up our trail!
2b. *MARCHING*
2c. No further til we have a breather!
2d. Get a fire going!
2e. Starving....nothing but maggoty bread for three stinkin' days
2f. Why can't we have some eats?
2g. What about them? They're fresh!
2h. They are not for eating!
2i. What about they're legs? They don't need those
2j. Aw they look tasty
2k. Get back scum!
2l. Looks like meat's back on the menu, boys!
2m. Go ahead (...) No one's gonna save you now!
2n. He took a little tumble off the cliff
2o. *DEATH RATTLE*
2p. *ROAR* (Helms)
2q. *ROAR + STOMP* (Helms)