*Somewhere backstage. . .Grimm is talking on a cellphone. "Yeah, I saw it. He didn't do anything. So he had a stiffy. So what? Just ask her. If you don't ask her, you've got no right to worry about it. Look, I'm meeting Annie and Sindy Friday night for drinks. Ask her along. Otherwise, don't bother me with it."
*A familiar, caped figure bounds out of the darkness, just off to Grimm's side and cries out: "SPAAAANDEEEEEX MOOOONKEEEEEEEYYY MAAANNNNNNNN!!!!!"
*Grimm hangs up the phone. "I'll call you back."
Spamm: "Greetings, citizen Grimm! Do you have enough oxygen?"
Grimm: . . .
Spamm: "I just wanted to say that I am proud that the Dark Lords have renounced the ways of evil to fight. . .for JUSTICE! SPAAANDEEEX MOOONKEEEEEYYYY MAAAAANNNNNN!!!!"
*Spamm leaps off "flying" away again, leaving Grimm with a confused look on his face. "What just happened here?
