[ Yes, Bhamba has a splitting headache. Yes, Bhamba will probably throw up most of the omelette he ate at some point during the day. And yes, it was all so totally worth it! He addresses the camera in his morning robe, grinning broadly. ]
Thank you, Wonderland!
[ At first glance it appears his good mood is caused by the full head of black hair he's sporting, but if you care to look a little to the left you will find that some of his lab tables have been draped in sheets and turned into a large, makeshift bed.
You will also find that
somebody is tangled between those sheets and given that it's neither a crocodile nor an old man I'd say we've just about gotten to the bottom of Bhamba's chipperness. ]
...by the way, has anybody seen my lab coat?