Styrofoam! [opens the truck door] Tuck and roll!
Tuck and what?!
[Bolt and Mittens jump out a speeding U-haul truck.]
Ow! What? What is this red liquid coming from my paw?
It's called blood, hero.
Do I need it?
Yes, so if you want to keep it inside your body where it belongs, you should stop jumping off trucks doing 80 ON THE INTERSTATE!!
Yeah, well usually I'm a tad more industructable. Must've been... [sees the Styrofoam and gasps] Styrofoam! That stuff, it weakens me!
What are you doing? Put that down!
That's it. I've had it with you. Untie me, pooch, or I'm gonna... I'm gonna... I'm gonna seriously wound you! I'm gonna seriously wound you with this Styrofoam!
Are you mad? You don't know the power of Styrofoam!
Oh, you bet I'm mad, baby! And I'm about to unleash it! The power of the Styrofoam!
Whoa! Alright, cat! Okay! You win! I'll untie you. [pause] That's a weird place to put a piano. [Mittens looks over her shoulder] Hye-yah! [karate chops the Styrofoam out of Mittens' paw and lands on top of her] Are we going to have any more problems, cat?
No, no. No more problems. I'll take you to Penny.
What?
That! Okay, you have two seconds to tell me what you've implanted in me, cat! Poison? A parasite? Poison? Wait, I said that already. See, I'm all discombobluated! I can't think straight!
I don't believe this. You're hungry.
Okay, okay! Alright!
