Stretch:
[eating breakfast with Stinkie and Fatso]
Ya know what the problem is? Casper's got no respect for us.
Fatso:
After all we've done for the little glowworm.
Stretch:
Yeah. HEY!
[he sees Casper cleaning the mess the trio made on the floor, via their breakfast]
Stretch:
What the hell do ya think you're doin', Bulbhead? This floor used to be dirty enough to eat off of.
Casper:
But we have company.
Stretch:
Oh, yeah? Well, company loves misery.
[he turns into a Nike]
Stretch:
BOOM!
[he kicks Casper out of the way and the whole trio laughs and cheers]
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