The Challenge Pg 3

S.G.: Now!

S.G.: One...Two...

B.B.: I mek yew eat yewr words.

S.G.: ...Three...Four...

B.B.: SO!

S.G.: ...five...

B.B.: Gah! Is not possible!

S.G.: six...seven...

B.B.: I am alreaty squash you dead!

Cerebus: If it's any consolation, the smell under there almost did Cerebus in.

S.G.: eight...nine...gulp...ten...