Do you think Maurice first learned about Wombat For Hire when he saw the ad on local cable (after his TV turned on by itself in order to play it)? Or did he find one of their flyers, possibly already taped under the hood of his broken truck?

You'd think he wouldn't need to be advertised at because Emmet lives right next to him. Then again, do you know your neighbors? I mean, really know them? In particular do you trust them not to use you as a guinea pig for experiments you're not sure you remember consenting to?

Of course that's a silly question. Statistically speaking you're probably not a guinea pig.

Anyway, the chickens have only just woken up so Maurice has about five minutes to figure out what's wrong with this thing before they're all over him and he has to throw in the towel.

Remember, tell 'em Sully sent ya!

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