Holly had given each of the Pound Puppies a bunch of quarters to have a good time with at the fair, and they were doing just that, playing games, going on rides and such. They were having such a good time they didn't notice that Flack and Tubbs were following them.

"Hurry up, Tubbs!" Flack calls to his associate, who's standing by a nearby hot dog stand. "We gots ta hurry 'n nab dat rare mutt before da dog show starts!"

Tubbs ignores him. "Mmm, these hot dogs sure look good. Duh, hey Flack, you got any money?"

"Eh, only enuff fer one hot dog." the skinny dognapper replies, looking through his wallet. "We'd have ta split it."

"Can I have da bigger half?"

"Wait a second…" Flack muses. "Dere's money in change machines! Yeah, we oughta' get us a good wad a' dough dat way!"

The dognappers hurry over to a nearby arcade; Flack locates a change machine and starts trying to pry it open with a crowbar. "Huh. Can't seem ta get it open. Maybe if I try pryin' from dis side-no…maybe from here-no…" The skinny dognapper looks over his shoulder. "Hey, Tubbs, could ya's help me out here fer a second?"

"No problem," the fat dognapper calls from outside. "I a'ready got one open. There weren't no money in it, though."

A puzzled Flack traipses outside, upon which observing Tubbs standing next to a large silver machine, holding a crowbar. The back of the machine has been pried off and all of its insides are strewn all over the ground. In front is a sign reading, "ECHO MACHINE. MAKES ECHOES WITH EASE, NO TRIP TO THE MOUNTAINS NECESSARY! ONLY 25 CENTS PER ECHO."

"Wak! What did you DO?!" exclaims Flack. Suddenly, he observes six of the Pound Puppies(Violet and Barkerville had gone off to get some cotton candy earlier) walking right toward them. "Them mutts is comin'! We's gotta hide, an' fast!"

"Duh, but where?"

"Simple. Ya's took all da guts outta da machine, right?"

"Right."

"So, we's jus' gonna haf'ta stuff your guts into da machine!" Flack promptly shoves Tubbs into the machine, then hurries into the machine himself.

The Pound Puppies approach the machine. "Echo machine, eh? Pretty clever." says Cooler. He turns to the group. "Who'd like to try first?"

"I'll try!" says Howler. He walks up to the machine. A mechanical hand pops out of his hat and drops a quarter in the coin slot in the front of the machine.

Inside the machine, Flack catches the quarter as it falls. "Say…" he muses quietly. "Dis could end up bein' a pretty sweet racket!"

Howler yodels, "Yodeo-lay-heee-awooo-ooo-ooo!"

"Uh oh," Tubbs whispers to Flack. "What're we gonna do 'bout da echoes? Da machine's broke!"

"Don'cha get it? We'll make da echoes ourselves!"

"Ooh, dat's real clever-like. Youse a regular Thomas Einstein, uh…Albert Edison, uh…you're a smartie every day!"

"Thanks fer da compliment, jelly brain."

"Now, uhh, how did dat go again?"

"Like dis. 'Yodeo-lay-heee-awooo-ooo-ooo!'"

"Oh, okay. 'Yodeo-lay-heee-OOMPH!" Tubbs is cut off sharply by Flack swiftly elbowing him in his fat belly.

"Stuff it, you goon! I a'ready did da echo once!"

Howler looks on astounded. "Hmm," muses Nose Marie. "Them-thar voices shore sounded mighty fer-miliar."

"Yeah…" muses Whopper, an impish grin spreading across his face. "They sorta did, didn't they?" He drops a quarter in the slot and yells, "Flack and Tubbs are dorkwads!"

From the machine comes a "Gheesh!", followed by, "Flack and Tubbs are(snort) dorkwads! GNAR!" which sends Whopper into fits of giggles.

"Ooh! Ooh! I got one!" says Brighteyes. She drops a quarter in the slot and yells, "Tubbs has a crush on Taffy Thornton!"

"I do not neither!" the fat dognapper exclaims angrily, with his hands on his hips(or should we say lack of hips).

Flack quickly stuffs Tubbs' scarf in his mouth. "Hush! Ya's gonna give away our racket right when it's startin' ta pay off! I'll do da echo. 'Tubbs has a crush on Taffy Thornton!'"

"I protest." Tubbs says in a muffled voice.

"I got one," says Whopper, as he drops another quarter in the slot. "Let 'em try to copy this!" He puckers his lips, then runs his finger up and down over them. B-BL-B-BL-B-BL-B-BL-B-BL.

A B-BL-B-BL-B-BL-B-BL-B-BL comes from the machine.

Whopper drops another coin in the slot, then blows a raspberry. THBBT!

A THBBT! comes from the machine, followed by, "Dis is gettin' ridiculous." at which Whopper cracks up again.