Lakithunder was working on the generator to the Electrodome race course, with Larry Koopa standing behind him, impatiently waiting for him to be done.
"All right! Your dome's lights are back up and running! A shocking success!" Lakithunder claimed.
"Your puns are as shocking as my lights before you showed up. When they were dead!" Larry growled.
"Sir, don't be rude to me. I'm only trying to help you." Lakithunder formally stated, trying not to upset his client.
"Well, thank you for fixing my lights!" Larry told him, being derisive. "Now, make like a tree and get out of here."
Lakithunder groaned. "It's leave! Make like a tree and leave!"
"All right then, leave!" Larry vigorously pointed him to the exit.
Lakithunder sighed, taking his leave as Larry watched him. "Y'know, I think you're just mad about what happened here last time."
"I am." Larry pointed out. "So I guess I take my rudeness back."
"Glad to see a good spark in your tone." Lakithunder told him.
"Whatever." Larry sighed. "What a bulb head that guy is..." he thought.