The Loud House, Season 7

Rusty:
It worked! I have a date! Oh, I better go figure out what to wear. Thanks for the help today, dawg.

Morpheus:
Uh, aren't you forgetting our deal? Now you owe me something.

Rusty:
Oh, right, sure. What'll it be? Cash, hang sesh, pop and lock lessons?

Morpheus:
Your hair.

Rusty:
[laughs] I thought you said my hair. I was like, "AH!" [laughs]

Morpheus:
I did. I need it for one of my spells. [takes out a razor and turns it on]

Rusty:
[shrieks in horror] Dude, get that thing away from me! You can't have my hair, it's my best feature!

Morpheus:
A deal's a deal. You signed a contract, bro!

Rusty:
Look! A hearse! [scampers away as Morpheus looks in the opposite direction]

Morpheus:
[turns back, realizing he was tricked] Curses! He took advantage of my weakness for motorized corpse transport.

Rusty:
[running away, selfishly] See ya, chumps!

Morpheus:
Well, Thorn, if he won't fulfill his end of the bargain, we'll just have to make him pay. [grins vengefully]