[011] [Video/Action]
[Well, this isn't a terribly interesting-looking video. It's just a dopey Drowzee staring blankly at the PokéGear, a leek hitting them both along with cries of "Farfeeeetch'd!"...]
That's it! I've had enough of your slacking off!
But--!
[There, the Farfetch'd now has control over the PokéGear. You get to enjoy one last glimpse of the Drowzee's stare before the feed turns to... Donald getting yelled at by the manager of Violet City Pokémart.]
Everyone here is sick and tired of you, Mallard! Loafing about and sleeping on the job isn't enough for you, is it? You have to go and throw temper tantrums at the customers too!
That brat stuck his finger in my eye!
Yeah, yeah, a likely story! You're fired.
What?! But... But I need...!
And Merry Christmas! [With that, the manager literally kicks Donald out into the street.
After his Farfetch'd gives you, the viewer, a look of rare concern, you get to see poor Donald looking in his light wallet and sighing. The feed clicks off.]
That's it! I've had enough of your slacking off!
But--!
[There, the Farfetch'd now has control over the PokéGear. You get to enjoy one last glimpse of the Drowzee's stare before the feed turns to... Donald getting yelled at by the manager of Violet City Pokémart.]
Everyone here is sick and tired of you, Mallard! Loafing about and sleeping on the job isn't enough for you, is it? You have to go and throw temper tantrums at the customers too!
That brat stuck his finger in my eye!
Yeah, yeah, a likely story! You're fired.
What?! But... But I need...!
And Merry Christmas! [With that, the manager literally kicks Donald out into the street.
After his Farfetch'd gives you, the viewer, a look of rare concern, you get to see poor Donald looking in his light wallet and sighing. The feed clicks off.]