[Blake doesn't know what he was expecting, but it sure wasn't a flying puppet. The thing smacks into him and wraps itself around his head obscenely.]

[He grunts in disgust and yanks it off. He scowls at its ugly face.]

What are you trying to do, get rid of it? No thanks. If you make a damn butt puppet, getting stuck with it is nobody's fault but your own.

You trying to get revenge on Jim Henson for something?