*has bright idea* *pulls out...The Butter-knife!* Ack! That won't do! It won't even cut through kleenex. *stuffs it back into pocket* Now, where is that...Ah ha! *pulls out BC's knife* *cuts ropes*
*runs after her* wAIT!!! (No...let's try that again...) Wait!!! (excellent) You have to defend me, cuz you have BC's knife... All I have is...an inferior butterknife. Not even the butterknife...