12 oz. Mouse2005

[while Golden Joe and Peanut Cop chooses the same door with human lobster with the number 2's]

Golden Joe:
That one. That's the one. That's the one right there. And you better be right.

Peanut Cop:
I am, uh -- [laughs] You're right I better be right.

[as Peanut Cop opens the door, the door vomits out blood]

Peanut Cop:
And after you. [chuckles]

Golden Joe:
Why would I go first, man? You picked it. Be my guest.

Peanut Cop:
Hmm. You're right. Then, let's roll... [chuckles]

Golden Joe:
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait! Hold up, hold up, man. Let's make sure you know what you think you know.

Peanut Cop:
With my hat? Right on. [chuckles]

[as Golden Joe throws Peanut's new hat inside the door, the hat explodes then turns into a pile of burnt up dust]

Peanut Cop:
Let's pick another one.

Golden Joe:
Man, what the hell?

Peanut Cop:
Mm. There are so many things to see here. So many, I can't even count. Heh. It's countless.