cruella de vil: *walking down the tunnel, phone in hand* oh yesyes, cha-a-rming, very cha-a-rming...ehm, let's see, why not have -- *sees the gang* -- i'll call you back, roberto. hello, young people!
lonny: *bangs head against wall*
edmund: mind if i join you, lonny?
lonny: not at all!
edmund: *bangs head in tune to song blaring out of someone's headphones*