Pinky and the Brain, Season 3

[Elsewhere, an angry mob is gathered outside Jake's cabin while holding signs that read:
"Free Harold Foster Brain!", "Put a Brain in Charge!", and "We Want Brain!". A car stops and the agent from the FBI, a blonde man wearing shades, steps out and holds a megaphone]

FBI Agent:
Police to Harold Foster Brain, come out with your hands up.

[Sitting on a camera catwalk, Sloane taps his shoulder to get his attention]

Sloane:
Officer, you're blocking my shot!

[Inside the cabin, Jake hides behind the window]

Jake:
I'm not coming out! No way! We don't recognize the 40s of your illegally constituted government!

FBI Agent:
[on megaphone; offscreen] I promise, we'll not turn you over to the aliens or Mr. Whipple.

[Brain and Pinky sit in Jake's chair]

Brain:
Pinky, we're trapped by a mad man! Try not to panic.

Pinky:
'K.

[Pinky spots a remote to the chair]

Pinky:
Poit! [gasps] Look, Brain! Magic fingers.

[He presses a button and the chair vibrates which causes Brain to fall onto the floor. Jake approaches them]

Jake:
Quick! Put on these tin-foiled hats so they can't control your minds.

[Wearing a tin-foiled hat over his own hat, he puts one on Brain's rear and another on Pinky's head. Pinky looks amazed at it]

Pinky:
[vibrating] Ooh! Narf! Thank you!

Brain:
Perhaps we're approaching this in the wrong way, Mister, uh, Big Jake. If I might go out and talk to the authorities.

Jake:
No, Your Leadership, the people need you! That's why I have to keep you locked in here! If you go out there, they'll get you and you'll never be heard from again! Why do you think Elvis had to go to hiding? And whatever happened to Joyce DeWitt?!

Brain:
But we can't stay here forever.

Jake:
Sure we can. You can rule from right here, and we can print our own jacks.