Let's get you out of those roles. Elliot, you take care of these guys and I'll draw all these other guys away. We gotta get these off. My friends. Weenies in trouble, I gotta go. Careful. Breakers mud flap. Can you read me over? This is mud flaps over. Leave it, Mr. Whitney just ran by him in poolside. Mr. Weenie, hurry. Hey, where's the fire, huh? Oh boy, there it is. Mr. Weenie, mama's coming. Baby mama's coming. Hey, Chet, lock up, would you? I'm calling it a day, huh?