[Chunk drinks from a water cooler while the others try to figure out how to get through the floor]
Mouth:
I've got an idea. Why don't we just spread chocolate all over the floor and let Chunk eat his way through?
Chunk:
Okay, Mouth. I've taken all I can stand... and I can't stand no more!
[Chunk steps towards Mouth, knocks over the cooler, and tries to right it]
Chunk:
I got it! I got it! I got it!
[Chunk rights the cooler, but the bottle falls off and breaks]
Everyone else:
You klutz!
Chunk:
Hope it's not a deposit bottle!