Return of the Obnoxious

Sure enough, it was Namu-Namu, perched in one of the tree branches.

"It's the brat!" Astra snarled.

"You awful hooligan!" Bob said, winking at Namu-Namu. "Stealing our women's clothes like that... leaving them without even a shred of decency!"

Namu-Namu laughed. "Stupids! What you need clothing for in jungle?"

Then he seemed to notice something. "Ha!! Stupid white bitch got no hair! Now that's monkey-butt ugly! What kind of man want marry that? Ha ha ha!!"

Astra seemed to go through a wide range of emotions quickly - first blinding hot rage, then embarrassment, then despair, then resignation, then thoughtfulness.

"Say, Namu-Namu." she said. "I bet you get around a lot of this jungle. Have you seen where the tribe nearby went... and with them perhaps, the other man and woman that were with us?"

"Namu-Namu sees a lot of things. But if you want know, you have to pay."

Astra glanced at Bob, who tried to conceal his money bags behind his back.

"Not useless shiny crap for white stupids! Only stupid tribes collect that, then dance and sing to it and get disease from white man. No, Namu- Namu needs favor done. Very important. You do, I tell you where stupid tribe and other two crackers went."

1. Agree to help Namu-Namu.
2. Climb up the tree and beat the info out of him.

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