Come on.

You gotta help us.

Kazoo.

I wish I could.

I really do.

So you're just gonna let this happen.

I've got to sit in this cell while Wilma walks down the aisle with the wrong guy.

We were supposed to live happily ever have that same with me, baby.

Please don't, not emotions.

My race has prospered for eons without the slightest trace of personal emotions.

And we couldn't be happier.

Well, of course we don't actually get happy because we don't have emotions, but oh, oh, this is so sad.

Somebody hold me.

Uh huh.

Uh huh.

Mhm blow Bonnie Bonnie.

You can fit through the bars.

I can.

I guess I should have tried that earlier.

Huh?

Come on.

Get the keys right.

Mm hmm.

All right.

Yeah.

Mm hmm.

Yeah.

Do it.

Okay.

Back in your cage.

Shorty chiu.