Flash: (Lifts up Mask & says)What the-(gasp), Timber! I told you to steer me in the direction of the Trees!



Timber: (sarcastic)Ooops! My Bad.



Flash: Sorry Ladies, we were trying to cut up some firewood, but we didn't have any safety googles & this wielding mask was the closest thing we had, but for the love of mike I can't see a thing out of it.



Timber: Well look on the bright side Girls, now you're tent has a Back Door, and I'm hoping you'll let me in sometime.



Flash: (Pulling Timber by the Ear while saying)Come on Casanova, we've gotta get the Sewing Supplies to repair their tent, then get back to cutting that Firewood.



Timber: Ow! Ow! Ow! OK OK, Not so Hard!

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That would be a good way to Justify This Pic for Flash's sake, and make Timber look even more like a Love-Crazed Jerk than he already is.