Go get Megan.
My little sister? What for?
You can hold her ankles, while we lower her down there to get it.
No way she'll go for that. Remember last time? With Peach's dog house?
Okay. How about I hold your ankles then?
--Won't work. I'm too big.
You're just scared.
Then how about I hold YOUR ankles?
Wait... wait... I got it. Dad's always saying, "the right tool for the right job." What we need now is... two big sticks.
Sticks!? What you gonna do? Poke it?
Nope. Two words: Chop. Sticks.