Once there was a chicken farm. The chickens didn't like being a part of a chicken farm. I mean, imagine having to lay eggs, and after that, being put into a little coop were you couldn't go outside, and run around. There was around a thousand chickens in the chicken farm. The chickens were tired about laying eggs, just to be eaten. The chickens felt like they were being taking for granted, just for money. The chicken farms did produce a lot of money, though. Twenty-five thousand dollars a year. 

The eggs were pumping out. (Three-hundred-thousand eggs a year.)  But the chickens were still not happy about being raised for money.

How we're gonna get outta here: we're gonna go outside, and jump over the fence.