I have to admit the Sesame Street level of writing and directing is stating to take its toll.
- Whoa! We're stuck in the mud all of a sudden! Where did the road go and where did this giant puddle emerge from?
- None of us saw the guys on the giant wall we've been approaching for several hundred yards holding a spear! Wow, where did he come from?
Some of it reminds me of a film class I took to fill an liberal arts elective where students were making the films. Big Red's ass is grass very shortly, bank it.