Yong Pong: Get me out of here!
Yong Pong: Somebody get me a beer!
Yong Pong: Ecstatic Nicholas
Yong Pong: Pensive Nicholas
Yong Pong: Laid-back Nicholas
Yong Pong: Escorted Nicholas
Yong Pong: Maybe I can hide behind this person...
Yong Pong: Hanging on for dear life... or being held up.
Yong Pong: This wood chip tastes bad
Yong Pong: I think all the wood chips have gone bad
Yong Pong: Nicholas is making lunch
Yong Pong: John and Jen, hanging out where the cool kids sit
Yong Pong: Hey, I got something for you!
Yong Pong: John likes to chillax
Yong Pong: Where am I?
Yong Pong: Nicholas is flying, but he doesn't know why
Yong Pong: What's going on, guys?