12 oz. Mouse2005

[Peanut Cop sees they're in a different place]

Peanut Cop:
Look...at... [chuckles] that.

Aria:
Who...are they?

Mouse 'Fitz' Fitzgerald:
My friends.

Peanut Cop:
No way, dude. Is that mouse-dude we used to know.

Mouse 'Fitz' Fitzgerald:
What the...?!

Peanut Cop:
How can this...be? [snickers]

Golden Joe:
I can't think, man.

Peanut Cop:
Hold on.

Golden Joe:
I can't think!

Peanut Cop:
Wait, dude.

Golden Joe:
I think I thought something I'm not supposed to think.

Peanut Cop:
Wait. Dude.

Golden Joe:
That's why we see a mouse right now.

Peanut Cop:
Oooh! My brain. [chuckles]

Golden Joe:
Your brain? Your brain, man? My brain! My brain hurts!

Peanut Cop:
Wait, what am I thinking about again? Oh. [falls down]

[Golden Joe also falls down]

Mouse 'Fitz' Fitzgerald:
Okay, then.