OPERATOR: 9-1-1, what is the state of your emergency?
SPOCKRATES: My friend has been shot!
ZUNE: I told you I shouldn’t let the cat outta the bag, but noooo!
OPER: Is she still breathing?
ZUNE: Yes, I’m still breathing! Ohhh! That hurts! I’m going to send that @#%$ cat to the pound!
SPOCK: Just lie still, Zune. Help will be here soon.
OPER: Who shot her, sir?
SPOCK: The cat.
OPER: Do you have a name?
SPOCK: Name? I donno! Zune, what do you call your kitty?
ZUNE: DEAD!
OPER: Help is on the way, sir. Is Dead still in the house?
SPOCK: What?
OPER: The perpetrator–the crazy cat with the gun. Is it still there?
SPOCK: Ah, I’m not sure. No, wait! N-N-Nice kitty! Put the gun down and no one will get hurt, OK?
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
SPOCK AND ZUNE: (Scream.)
OPER: Sir? Sir, are you OK? Sir?