12 oz. Mouse2005

Buzby:
I don't know where it was. I-It's like these buildings move around on their own and keep changing places. I mean, who ever heard of a building moving around to change places? Have you? Because I have not, my friend.

Skillet:
[squeals]

Buzby:
I know, I know, I know! Please! I'm right there with ya. But I can't understand any of it. I'm sure it's real important.

[roar echoing]

Buzby:
[to Skillet] Shh. Shh! Hey! What in the living hell of a living-hellish nightmare world was that? [quietly] Okay. Okay. Shh! Keep going, but super quietly.

Skillet:
[toenail clicking]

Buzby:
Shh! Your damn nails clicking on them, whatever this stuff is we're walking on.

[up-tempo jazz plays]

Buzby:
Oh, god! Not -- Not again! [dances while not able to control himself] Why do I dance?! THIS IS AGAINST MY WILL!