Giblet

*Giblet, being the shy little fox he is, starts to get a little uncomfortable.* Um... Well okay then, kitty! Would you... Like something to eat? I bet you're hungry. Shall I see what there is in the way of food?

No... No! *Giblet limps off as fast as he can.* I've gotta get away, I've GOTTA! *He stumbles across a cardboard box. And in the box... Is a cat.*

*Suddenly, Giblet freezes in his tracks.* Oh no... Oh no... OH NO!!! IT'S THE PROTOTYPE!!! RUN!!! *He dashes off at fox speed.* AAAAAAAAR!!! AAAAAAAAAR!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAR!!!

Well... I AM a fox! Anyway... Follow me! Yip! Yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip, yip!

Okay, here goes! *He starts singing Doey's theme very badly.* He's stretchy, he's gummy, he's squishy, he's funny, D-O-E-Y, he's silly, he's... gooey, he's... I don't know, he's something, D-O-E-Y.