Grumblejack Mcdoogan
Dialogue
Please, save me!
My bum's a ticking time bomb!
Fancy a brownie?
Help, before I explode!
You there, assist me!
Going to blow up here soon!
Care for a brownie?
Got a moment? Please!
Titles and past lives? All irrelevant! How about you try a brownie and help with an explosive situation?
Picture this: one of my greatest rivals has rigged my backside with a ticking time bomb.
Now I'm stuck here, unable to move an inch without risking an explosive exit.
The locals think it's a joke, but I assure you, this is no laughing matter.
This outhouse is poised to be the next smouldering crater in the landscape, all thanks to yours truly.
Unless you're here to witness a gruesome fireworks display, you'd best think of something quickly!
Nah, I'm just bonding with this porcelain throne.
I'm all good, just waiting for my big bang.
No thanks, I'm enjoying my explosive meditation.
Thanks, but I think my backside and I need some alone time.
Nah, I'm just here contemplating my explosive fate.
Oh, absolutely. My backside is literally a ticking time bomb, and I need a hero.
You bet! I've got a bomb up my backside and a very short fuse!
Help me out here, or I'll be the next explosive attraction.
I'll owe you big time if you can defuse the dynamite stuck where the sun doesn't shine.
For the love of all that's holy, help me get this explosive out of my posterior!