[Achoo stumbles past with an anvil sitting on the growing lump on his head]
Sup, dude dere! Right on! Mah' dojigger be mud! Right on! Dere wuz some dud! Right on! On mah' haid! Right on! Ow, so cut me some slack, Jack. Ohhh, an ambulance. An ACME ambulance! Right on! Why be de ambulance crashed into dat crata' on de ground? ah' have some haidache and ah' dink ah' need t'pass out now, so cut me some slack, Jack. Nighty night! Right on!
[Thud]