*leaps outta Mr. Weasel*
OK, WHICH ONE OF YOU THREW THOSE ONIONS ON ME?!
That damn weasel swallowed me whole.
*wipes some saliva and onions off of himself*
Plus, now I smell like an Onion King or something.
*glances at the tv*
*leaps into a seat and sits down, grabbing a beer and some pizza*