(Muffin is not waking up.) Vaggie(worriedly): Angel, I'm worried Muffin's still unconscious. Angel Dust(worriedly): I thought she's just sleeping. Mothra: Angel, Vaggie is Muffin in here? Vaggie(dishonestly): Yeah, she's in here. She just, uh, napping. Angel Dust(dishonestly): So, she won't go crazy. Mothra: Okay. But, can you give her to me, please? Her dinner's done. Vaggie: No, no! We'll bring her down! Angel Dust: Yeah. We're just trying t'make your life easier. Mothra: You can vacuum the floor for me. Angel Dust(confusedly): Y'running off t'your job? Mothra: Okay. Angel Dust: Yeah. Mothra: Okay. Angel Dust: Yeah. (Dinner was done and Angel and Vaggie didn't bring Muffin down.) Mothra(impatiently): Angel! Vaggie! C'Mon! Dinner's done! What's taking you two so long?! Vaggie: Oh, we're coming Ms. Mothra! (Angel and Vaggie walk in the dining room while, they're carrying Muffin with a cowgirl disguise to hide her injury and to make it look like she's walking.) Mothra(lovingly): Oh. There's my little cowgirl! Angel Dust(imitating Muffin): Howdy, Ms. Mothra. Mothra: Howdy, Muffy. You're dinner's ready. Angel Dust(imitating Muffin): What's for dinner? Mothra: We're having breakfast dinner. I made you some pancakes. I cut them up for you. Vaggie(imitating Muffin): Gee, gracias, Madre. Mothra: You're welcome, Muffin.
