"No, you work, she work. I know you villager, so small words I say. You. Her. Not in Love Hut. Outside. Work."
A minute later
"Whew, I'm thirsty."
After coming back with soda and fries
"WHY YOU LITTLE! DIDN'T I SAY NO!"
Male villager comes out of Love Hut with Female and triples. They are no longer with the tribe

"NOW you drop the kid."

"No wonder your blond."

"NO! YOU BROKE THE NO LAUNDRY RULE! NO POOL FOR YOU!"

"Could your be any more...oh, you don't like the ocean. My bad."

"The Rules are simple. No laundry. Children are born in groups. I choose your job. I choose your mate. I choose when you retire. I choose when you breed. YOU BROKE EVERY RULE!"

I may be Command Leader on the Hard Tribe, But the Soft Tribe:

"Lay down, take a nap, sure, do what your want!"

"No, no! Don't harvest if you don't want to!"

"you don't have to fish or get coconuts if you don't want to!."

"Sure, don't breed! It's no bother to me!


The
HARD TRIBE