Strider: (We're having.. What sort of conversations is this?!)
Perry: (Duh! It's a random Ramble of Ridiculous porportions! Uncle?)
Mortimer: (I have just the thing! *slaps down an old radio*)
Mortimer: A perfectly catchy song that has absolutely nothing to do with anything!!!Â
Strider: (*eye twitches* THIS... HAS NOTHING ... TO DO.... WITH ANYTHING!!! *Runs off, unable to handle it* )