Ploobis: Oh, what will I do? What will I do?
Scred enters, singing: Ain't no volcano high enough, ain't no tar pit low enough, ain't no mudflats wide enough...
Ploobis: Scred! Scred! I need your help with something.
Scred: Oh, sure, boss. What do you need?
Ploobis: Oh, Peuta wants me to...