Blinky: I don't feel like chasing Pac-Man today, you guys want to like talk or something? Inky: Sure I'll talk Blinky. Blinky: So Inky, do you ever feel like your unhappy? Inky: Um.. no. I feel fine. Maybe sort of bored and there is nothing to do except chase Pac-Man in this blue neon maze, it kinda grows on you dude. Clyde: I know what your saying. Like when I go to sleep, I even dream about the maze because it's the only thing I see all the time. Blinky: Yeah, we know like every nook and cranny of this maze, and when we seem to get closer and closer to Pac-Man, He eats a Power Pellet whixh makes us turn blue, and of course we get scared and run the other way. I'm sort of tired of trying to run away cause he will get me anyway so what's the purpose. In fact what's the whole purpose of life anyway? All we do is hide in this box in the middle of the maze which we call "The Cubicle", because it looks like one, and when were brave enough we head out searching for Pac-Man. Clyde: And of course.. Blinky: He eats a Power Pellet, thanks Clyde. Thank You. Pinky: Well if you aren't going after him. I guess I'll try. Bye Brothers. Inky: Bye sis. (Blinky Sighs) Inky: Don't feel so bad bro. I mean I know we've been doing this for over 30 years and we still have not got Pac-Man a game over yet. But we are a family and your my brother Blinky. Im always here for you. Blinky: Thanks Inky. I guess life isn't that bad and I wouldn't have it any other way. I like hovering on the ground and having giant eyes. (Inky and Clyde laugh)