"Drat... how come all these clowns are going through my circus filled with traps?" Dick Dastardly complained while he drove his mean machine far ahead and yet was keeping tabs on the other racers managing to avoid his schemes and scams within the colorful carnival tent Muttley chuckling. "I should have really taken the time to hone these in so they would be more effective. Oh how I hate to love being so dirty!"
"You shouldn't be like that Mister Dick!" Chika Fujiwa insisted with her suddenly popping up from underneath his hat and farting in it. "It's not nice to be cheating like this! What will your racing friends think-"
"Get out of there you stinky skank!" Dastardly snapped with him chucking Fujiwa Chika into the cannon he had nearby and setting it off to blast her away only for it to suddenly blow on on him too. "...damn it, I mean, double drat..."
Of course all Muttley did was just laugh with him getting booped on the head by his lanky partner which led to him grumbling while the other racers emerged from the circus tent and the wacky race resumed.
