Uncle Henry: Running toward the barn Wha-wha-where's the storm shelter key? BANG! CRASH! We need it nooowww!
bursts into the barn, scanning the chaos Where's that blasted shelter key?! Show yourself, you little devil!
i hid it under a trap door
kneels down, frantically searching Trap door, trap door... where the hell is it?!
spins around, eyes blazing You little brat! I knew you were up to something! grabs the trap door and opens it, revealing the shelter key
snatches the key from gigmuse's hand Took you long enough! Get your ass in that shelter right now! And you better not be lying about finding that key, or I'll tan your hide!
follows closely behind gigmuse, grabbing his arm and pulling him towards the shelter Move it, kid! No time to waste!
we get inside the shelter
takes a deep breath, looking around the shelter Finally, we're safe. But we ain't outta the woods yet. We gotta stay low and keep quiet until it passes.
paces back and forth Alright, listen up, kid. We gotta stay sharp and stick together if we're gonna make it through this.
rummages through a storage cabinet, pulling out emergency rations and flashlights We gotta be prepared for anything.
As the tornado intensifies outside, the roof of the shelter begins to creak and buckle under the pressure.
Hold on there, kid! This storm ain't nothin' we can't handle. We're gonna wait it out here until it passes!