Strombeek blames Louie.
It's all your fault, she mutters into the paper bag.
What's that, Fat Cat, he says?
Nothing, she says. I didn't say nothing.
Oh, I heard something, he says. Why don't you just say it to my face.
Then Strombeek is all like, woo-oah! as she's thrown backwards in slow motion.
Strombeek runs to her safe chair, but Louie continues the smackdown.
Yeah, get back in your bag, Fat Cat. You better hope I don't burn that down too! That's what Louie says. Sometimes he isn't that nice.
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