"What are you doing?" Bugs Bunny asked while eating his a carrot in a bland hallway.
Garfield was eating the remaining piece of lasagna he had in his paws. "Waiting for the time to strike so I can leave."
"Don't we all?" Squidward sighed while reading through a newspaper.
Eventually the clock struck and it was enough for the fat orange cat to make his leave, only to be crushed by a variety of other established characters leaving the fanfiction hall.
"The joke is on me for relying on time." Garfield groaned in pain and annoyance since he knew this wouldn't be the last time this happened.