[[A giant BoxJam and Ms. BoxJam square off over a landscape with houses, power lines, and houses. They are taller than the mountains.]]

[[Ms. BoxJam lasers a hole in BoxJam's chest, as he steps on a power line sending giant sparks flying.]]

[[Ms. BoxJam in a chair reading; BoxJam watching TV]]

Ms. BoxJam: So you're saying our arguing hurts the little people - our kids?

BoxJam: Yeah, and it disrupts the city's power supply...

Ms. BoxJam: What are you watching?

BoxJam: Nothin'...