[The final word is revealed, but Fiddleford need not even read it before the answer comes SCREECHING in his ear from behind. Without preamble Bill bursts forth from the adjacent wall, complete with sad face confetti.]
"WELL, WELL, If it isn't MCKERFUFFLE, EVERYONE'S FAVORITE JARGON APHASIAST! Promised you a PRIZE, didn't I? And WHAT BETTER PRIZE than a SURPRISE!"
[The confetti shifts to mirror whatever expression Mcgucket greets him with, looking equally emotive right up until they curl up and blacken from nonexistant flames as the illusion fades.]
🎵 Just look away, look away, there's nothing but MADNESS and AMNESIA on the way 🎵
[The final word is revealed, but Fiddleford need not even read it before the answer comes SCREECHING in his ear from behind. Without preamble Bill bursts forth from the adjacent wall, complete with sad face confetti.]
"WELL, WELL, If it isn't MCKERFUFFLE, EVERYONE'S FAVORITE JARGON APHASIAST! Promised you a PRIZE, didn't I? And WHAT BETTER PRIZE than a SURPRISE!"
[The confetti shifts to mirror whatever expression Mcgucket greets him with, looking equally emotive right up until they curl up and blacken from nonexistant flames as the illusion fades.]
"Out SIGHT-SEEing?"