[That's Pokey's cue to try and get the hell out of dodge. He hits the floor with his legs flailing in a worthless scamper at first before he gets some traction going. A wise person would use this time to just flee, to just leave, but Pokey of course has to look back for a moment and stick his tongue out.]
You'll have to catch me first loser! I-
[And that'll be when his stupid ass manages to trip, just barely avoiding landing himself face first in a pile of the broken glass he had been responsible for making.]
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You'll have to catch me first loser! I-
[And that'll be when his stupid ass manages to trip, just barely avoiding landing himself face first in a pile of the broken glass he had been responsible for making.]