Today, Pikachu is investigating the trumpet in the bedroom. It's standing next to the side of the bed—or, rather, it's standing half inside it. It's an extremely weird sight to see. A lightbulb appears over its head and Pikachu plays the trumpet. It feels the need to flail in five different directions while it plays the trumpet, and with each movement Pikachu alternates from being half-next-to-half-inside the bed and on top of it. Then it laughs and flings the trumpet towards the other side of the room. Yes, that's just fantastic, Pikachu.
Vicki turns the camera to see where the trumpet went. It didn't get destroyed on its short trip, so we look back at Pikachu. We're not expecting what it's doing and shriek. "Aaaaaah!"
Pikachu is brandishing a stick at us, looking absolutely demented. Its eyes are narrowed and it's grinning evilly as it waves the stick in front of the screen. "Pi ka ka ka ka ka!" it laughs as it advances on us.
"God dammit, Pikachu!" I yell at it as Vicki makes the player character run for the door.