BoxJam: I... used... the penguin whistle...

Mallethead: PENGUIN WHISTLE?

BoxJam: Yeah. It was a last resort.

BoxJam: I was cornered...

[[BoxJam's narration becomes the scene]]

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[[Penguins shake violently.]]

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[[BoxJam lies on the floor as smoldering debris falls.]]

[[back to present]]

Mallethead: I GATHER THEY'RE NOT REALLY LIKE DOG WHISTLES, THEN.

BoxJam: No.