"Eat 'em."
"I hate these things, Logan."
"Well, I bet ya hate bein' hungry even more - open up. There. Wasn't so hard, was it?"
"They're - mph - they're disgusting. Why did I agree to go camping with you again?"
"Because you were just that bored, kid. One more."
"Logan, stop! I haven't even - wait. What was that?"
sniff
"Snake. Black racer."
"A snake?! I thought they were...they went to uh...snake sleep or whatever this time of year."
"Some do. Some're still out for a few more weeks yet. Ain't poisonous. Here. Have another bite."
"Navy beans. Blech."