What a nutter, still could be worse, Harris could be back....

"Um..," F-Phil interjected, "Why exactly are you here, Mr. Soprano?""Why, dear boy, I'm here for my farewell concert.  It'll be thegreatest performance anyone has ever seen.  And you and all yourlittle friends will get the privelage of seeing it.  Vinny Soprano'slast performance with the grandest finale ever pulled off."
 
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"Well, Mr Soprano, " said F-Phil, "With you leave, we've just got to gon and freshen up, beacuse we've just crawled through some ventalation ducts and are, as you can see, a bit dirty. We would like to dress up for your perfomance.."
 
"Not al all young man, please, go make you self prenstable, I have some other matters to attennd to."
 
"Break a leg!" said Rufus.
 
The lounge singer nodded his thanks and walked off. The Febuggre posse walked towards Phil's lab.
 
** 15 mins later, Phil's lab..**
 
After finally managing to get the doors open, they manged to stumple into the lab. Thanks to severa experiment s having gone, well pear shape, there was a strange glow in the lab. Nothing dangeours mind you but it made it easy to see around the lab.
 
"So clever clogs, " said FP, "What's the ''bright'' idea for power these little babies hmmm?"
 
It was PP's turn to smile. He walked over the a large storage cupboard and went in.
 
BANG....
 
CRASH...
 
THUD...
 
SPOING...
 
JUDDDER, JUDDER, juddder (spoing)
 
PP walked out of the storage room with a large , what looked like an exercise bike, placed it on the floor next to a weird looking device and pluggged the two together.
 
"What now?" Asked FP.
 
"You pedal that ! " PP said, pointing to the bike.
 
"YOU HAVE GOT TO BE SMEGGING KIDDING ME. Why can't you do it?"
 
"Well, a)I'm more famiir with the equipment having only installed it a short time ago and b)Some one, and I can't think who, has recenlty kicked me in a area of my body which would make pedaling a bike a bit difficult..."
 
Grumbling, FPhil got on the bike and started to pedal like mad. The lights started to come on, but were very flickerery. Both Phil's reallised they were gonna need more power then what this bike could provide.
 
"I have a idea for some more power sources.." said FP
 
"What's that?" asked Rufus, inconenlty.
 
"Rodent Power Static electricly Generation!"
 
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