: Oh, and one last thing, Penfold. Don't, whatever you do, say "rock". (disappears) Penfold
: "Rock"? (A rock falls out of thin air and hits DM on the head; it sprouts legs and a mouth and runs off, laughing silently as DM turns to glare at Penfold) Penfold
: I don't get it, Danger Mouse, I only said "rock". (a second rock falls out of thin air; DM tries to dodge it, only for it to stop in midair, sprout arms, and hit DM repeatedly over the head with a large sausage. Greenback can be heard laughing as Penfold gives the camera a surprised look) Danger Mouse
: Look, Penfold, just don't say... R-O-C-K. Penfold
: R-O-C-K? (steel-plated letters spelling ROCK appear one at a time, then a train whistle sounds as they trundle off screen... and then across the background... and then we hear four offscreen crashes as DM yelps in pain) Danger Mouse
: (from under the pile of steel-plated letters) Penfold... Penfold
: Yes, sir? Danger Mouse
: Have you got anything for a headache, Penfold?