Conker's head turned to see the second pad through the gate open up, so he picked up his feet and stumbled toward it. Along the way, he had to bend over and vomit, staining the grass with the disgusting fluid. He moaned and hoped the pad did what it did last time.
As he pressed down on B, the pad produced a white tablet and some water. Conker dropped the tablet in the water and swallowed the entire glass down, tossing the empty glass behind him. Just as expected, the tablet got rid of his horrible hang over. "Wow, now I feel loads better! You know, I should really give up drinking." The squirrel said to himself.
Conker sighed happily and turned around. "Hmm. Now what should I do? Should I do what I did last time or should I go talk to Birdy and see if he has any useful information to tell me." He thought to himself.
"Wait, why am I saying "tell me". He doesn't tell, he sells!" Conker said, sighing.
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