(SwaySway begins to groan. His eyes dilate. He starts hunching over.)

(nodding) Agreed. But how do we do it?

BUHDEUCE: (equally excited) And we're going to get paid in Squishees!

The moldy bread twitches. A single raisin falls off it onto the ground. The raisin sprouts legs and eyes.

Engine start! We’re gonna blast our way out of here!

(stunned) It sure looks like it...

(Muffled) Mmph! Mmmph!