Claudia:
Tony's the talk of the dorms, eh, Beaker?
Beaker:
[Readies his water gun]
[Nods, sweetly pats her head]
Claudia:
Um...wh-what are you doing with that gun?
Beaker:
[Eerie look to him, sweeps out of the room in secrecy]
Claudia:
Poor, Tony.
Someone's gonna get hurt.
Bunsen...