Webbys on the loose, causing quite the uproar, Running through the streets, faster than before. No one can catch them, they're too quick to snag, Creating chaos, leaving a trail in their wake. Neighbors peek out windows, wondering what's the fuss, Webbys playfully darting, making a mess without a fuss. Police on the lookout, trying to corral the crew, But the Webbys keep evading, leaving them in the stew. Sirens wailing, lights flashing, but it's all in good fun, The Webbys simply laughing,...