Roofus:
Hey, what you eating?
Mohammed: Just some Jazzicaks!!
Roofus: Aren't you meant to be blowing something up?
Mohammed: Oh, you'
re right! Do you want the rest of my jazzicaks?
Roofus: Do they have grenades in them?
Mohammed: Uh, um, well, see
ya later! Well... maybe not.