| Dr. Spid: | Nevermind my attire, I tire of you. It's time for your swan song, Lanschi! |
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| Lanschi: | Oh, but not before your pirouette. |
| Dr. Spid: | My what? |
| King Lanschi: | His what? |
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| Dr. Spid: | Hey! Stop it! |
| Lanschi: | Don't worry, I'm just helping you do what spiders do best... |
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| Dr. Spid: | BLAAAAAGH!! |
| Lanschi: | Spin a web! Hehe! |
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| Lanschi: | And now, I'm gonna leave you here unattended until your inevitable escape. So long, Doc! |
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| Dr. Spid: | I could probably free myself, but I'm way too glad that duck is gone. I don't want to see him again anytime soon. |
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| Lanschi: | ...Actually, could you help me out a bit? I don't remember where the exit is. Also I really gotta use your bathroom. |
| Dr. Spid: | GRAAAAH!! |