Maggots?

You maggots!

Uh, maggots!

Maggots and worms.

Maggots and worms.

No, not maggots.

Those are his maggots.

Faster, you little maggots.

These are frozen maggots.

And he sees the maggots, and the maggots are kind of looking a little cute.

The meat was crawling with maggots.

Form ranks, you maggots. Form ranks!

The wound is just filled with maggots.

Today, you people are no longer maggots.

And now I'm going to kill the maggots?

I'll figure out what to do with the maggots.

And at home at the airport those maggots were protesting.

So he starts to do that. He can't grab the maggots.

He's about to clean, but then his awareness focuses on the maggots.

Apparently they wriggle around. They're kind of hard to grab, these maggots.

Some of it is like gangrenous, and there are maggots in the flesh.

Well, if I clean the dog, I'll kill the maggots. So how can that be?

He puts out his tongue in order to remove the maggots, so as not to harm them.

And then the maggots will jump on my warmer tongue the dog is kind of used up

He should have founded the ASPCA in the town and gotten some scientific help for dogs and maggots.

And what they're doing is very interesting they're digging through the cow patties for the maggots, the grubs, the larvae of flies.

The forces of darkness and the treasonable maggots who collaborate must, can and will be wiped from the face of the earth.

So he thought, I will take the maggots and put them on this piece of flesh, then clean the dog's wounds, and then

And the choice of the action, of course, hopefully will be more practical than poor Asanga, who was fixing the maggots on the dog because he had that motivation, and whoever was in front of him, he wanted to help.