[Voice]
Kronk, I could really use a hand he-
No! No, shoo, you- Not in my lab, not in my....errrrwwwwwwgggghhhhhh!!!
[There's a loud clatter of Yzma chasing some dusks around her laboratories, the tinkle of falling glasswork and brass heating containers. There's eventually a loud pounding noise and some crumbling drywall, which must mean that she's fighting back with an oversized mallet. Eventually she returns to her desktop, out of breath and furious.]
Did those stupid little things really-
Yes they did! Those nasty, slippery little things...Thieves! they took off with my love potions! And my collection of heartache serums! The whole rack of them! We must retrieve them!
No! No, shoo, you- Not in my lab, not in my....errrrwwwwwwgggghhhhhh!!!
[There's a loud clatter of Yzma chasing some dusks around her laboratories, the tinkle of falling glasswork and brass heating containers. There's eventually a loud pounding noise and some crumbling drywall, which must mean that she's fighting back with an oversized mallet. Eventually she returns to her desktop, out of breath and furious.]
Did those stupid little things really-
Yes they did! Those nasty, slippery little things...Thieves! they took off with my love potions! And my collection of heartache serums! The whole rack of them! We must retrieve them!