I'm back with snacks!
*holds silver platter like a waiter*
LockJaw: Whoa, whoa! If there's anything I learned from MTI, it's to never trust a silver platter!
O-kay... no food for you, then... Kelly, Cotterpin, Spike, here are your fur hot dogs!
Cotterpin: Thank you!
Murray, Rizzo, here's your nachos!
Murray: Oh boy!