12 oz. Mouse2005

Mouse 'Fitz' Fitzgerald:
Look at this. Beer. [drinks beer]

Shark:
We're running out of time. You want some Aspirin?

[Fitz starts to have a existential crisis about Aspirin]

Mouse 'Fitz' Fitzgerald:
Why? Do...do I need to have some Aspirin?

Shark:
It's good Aspirin. It comes from Aspirinland.

Mouse 'Fitz' Fitzgerald:
Where's that?

Shark:
It's, uh, it's over the hill.

Mouse 'Fitz' Fitzgerald:
Which one? Which hill? That -- That big one.

[Fitz sees the mountain in front him while Shark's office is gone until it came back afterwards]

Mouse 'Fitz' Fitzgerald:
Then hand me that Aspirin.

[Shark slowly pushes the Aspirin]

Mouse 'Fitz' Fitzgerald:
Hand me the Aspirin some more.

[Shark slowly pushes the Aspirin again]

Mouse 'Fitz' Fitzgerald:
Hand me that Aspirin to me...some more.

[Fitz breaths irregularly until he heard talking pills]

Pill:
It's getting...closer.

Other Pills:
[repeating] What do you want to do?