| Title | Score |
|---|---|
| Dave: Bleat like a proboscis. | 335 |
| ==> | 335 |
| ==> | 335 |
| ==> | 335 |
| Drop pumpkin on floor. | 335 |
| Dave: Go back inside. | 335 |
| o | 335 |
| MALE: DO A DANCE ON THE NARROW CATWALK! | 335 |
| Vriska: Go back into room. | 335 |
| ==> | 335 |
| ======> | 335 |
| ==> | 335 |
| In the aftermath of more terrain for city. | 335 |
| Months in the closet. | 335 |
| ==> | 335 |
| John: Wear the scarf. Ride the ogre. | 335 |
| Dave: Combine fetus in a rational, diplomatic manner. | 335 |
| Hivebent | 335 |
| Jane: Check out green tome. | 335 |
| Nepeta: Consult with poppop. | 335 |