[Venkman nods his head at the Fletchling behind him, which chirps a greeting. Garfield wriggles in his arms again and clambers up on Venkman's shoulders to get a better look at the bird, meowing at its fellow [future] fire-type.]
... Alright, I'll bite. How the hell is James Bond a famous ornithologist?
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[Venkman nods his head at the Fletchling behind him, which chirps a greeting. Garfield wriggles in his arms again and clambers up on Venkman's shoulders to get a better look at the bird, meowing at its fellow [future] fire-type.]
... Alright, I'll bite. How the hell is James Bond a famous ornithologist?