Fawful got so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so,so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, SO confused that he felt his brain would burst into a million pieces, followed by a marching band laughing so hard that they throw tubas at him until sharks come and kill him and steal his hovercraft. Say what? Fawful thought, gettign confused by his own thoughts. He felt as if he would pass out, and he suddenly realized that it could not have been just him being confused that caused this. "Dang it!" Fawful shouted, before he fell unconcious on the floor.