Rusty: Hey there, Whiskers! I'm feeling a little antsy, what do you reckon we should get up to? Whiskers: Hmm, let me think for a moment... Oh, I've got it! Rusty & Whiskers: *swaying to the tune of a jazzy melody* Knuckles: *marches in, kicks open the door and abruptly ends the music* Rusty: Whoa, buddy! What's gotten into you? Knuckles: The racket coming from this room is intolerable! Rusty: Oh, come on now, Knuckles! We're just having a bit of fun. Knuckles: Fun? More like a nuisance!...