"I was this close to getting rid of the Smurfs, and you ruined everything. I knew I should have gotten a dog from the shelter. I'm not saying this to be cruel, okay? I'm saying it to be constructive. You're a useless feline. That's just mean. That's mean. There was a line, and you crossed it. I was just jib-jabbing, and you crossed that line, and that stung. I demand an apology. You were going to learn this one way or another, but I am not your real father. But that doesn't matter now. What matters is destroying the Smurfs. Any thoughts? I mean, I have thoughts. But I always like to spitball off of your thoughts. Azrael, I'm not going to sugarcoat this. Your ideas are terrible. I can't think with this music. Can someone please shut off the music? And what's with all these words scrolling in front of me? Did the Smurfs do this so that I would be distracted and not be able to destroy them as easily? "Matte painters"? I don't even know what that means. Someone just made that up, right? I feel sorry for whoever "Matte" is. "Look development artists"? Oh, yes, of course, let's develop some looks. Like maybe a really angry look, because you two totally ruined my plans. Am I going mad, Azrael? For the last time, get them to shut off this music!"