A day in the catering mung daal, mung and schnitzel, was decorating a huge smoochocolate cake, dangling from the ceiling when:
DING DONG!
Mung: someone rings the doorbell ... chowder?
(Chowder is sitting on the floor Licking the meringue spoon)
Mung: boy, you could attend? Schnitzel and I are a little busy up here ...
DING DONG!
Chowder: I'm coming! (chowder out of the kitchen)
Mung: (from kitchen) if somebody came by the payment of the blender, tell them I'm not!
(Chowder opens the door, but to his disgust is a, pink cat-bear-rabbit girl, who called at the door)
Panini: (smiling) Hello chowder!
Chowder: (shouting): aaah! I'm not your boyfriend! And that's what you want?
Panini: me? Nothing .. I was just wondering ... do you want a cookie chowder? (she offers him a cookie)
Chowder: oh! Thank you! (thoughtlessly, he takes the cookie and eats it in a mouthful)
Panini. Well, tell me ...how it is?
Chowder: well, its a little ... whoooa! (Suddenly the chowder views is blurred and unwittingly he stumbles and falls to the floor, while everything goes dark)
Panini. Sweet dreams num nums ...
