You hear?
Ay, peak about! peak about!
Thor wants you.
(The gnomes enter timidly, half-afraid.)
Suk— (Whimpering.)
I'm hungry.
Witch—Hungry!
Out in the air with you, then!
Suck the lightning's dugs! Guzzle in the rain!
(Low muttering thunder.)
Hear that? Can you? Can you bark?
Ay, ay, Thor!
(As the thunder dies away, the gnomes rush wildly toward the witch.)
Ay, here's your herb!
Out with you now, every last one of you!
Zip— (Giving him a leaf.)
Up with you! (Zip disappears.)
Kilo! There you go!
(Kilo disappears.)