Zebra was passing by the crocs's yard.
'Zebba Zebba! Need help!' One of the crocs called out.
'What do you want?' He asked.
'Jojo got hit with a baseball bat and he won't regain consciousness! Do mouth to mouth! Be hero!'
Zebra wasn't falling for this latest trap attempt.
'Uh huh. Okay guys, your friend over there wouldn't possibly have hit Jojo and hid the baseball bat behind his back so yoi could try and trick me into sticking my mouth into his so you could eat me, right?'
Zebra was correct. And he walked away when no one answered.
'Is Jojo waking up?' Bob asked.
Jojo eventually woke up, with a severe headache.
'Did we catch zebba?' He slurred.