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Maybe you oughta get off stage.

Walking away. Turning my back. See me leaving.

Really good, very good, tremendously good? How good?

It's time for everyone to get back to work.

That's why we've never entered the Bowl-off-a-thon because we pee-ew stink.

I was busy practicing for the big Bowl-off-a-thon,

-(METAL CLANKS) -(GASPS)

But, uh, here's the flyer.

So now I'm doubling down.

That's literally what a contract is.

Yeah, Mikey. You certainly have forgotten a lot about comedy.

Now that you're in charge, you have to approve all the paperwork.

Whatever. I'll sign it. Just get me the bowlers, okay?

Now I need a team. A team that can beat Gary.

MIKE: All Gary's paperwork. Being his butler.

Not file. Approve.

Says it right there. "Cancelled." (GRUNTS)

MIKE: Gary. Oy.

Oh, he was actually stuck in the ball return.

Hey. I thought Harryhausen's banned your green butt for life. (CHUCKLES)

Other than my actual family that I also have.

Don't even think that.

Hey! Uh, everybody did great.

But, even better, you stuck by your fellow MIFToids.

Yeah, okay. But, uh, who gets the dinner for two at Harryhausen's?