Capture!

> The clowns kept coming and coming, Jay and Phil taking out the
> majority of them then Kara and co, cleaning up the leftovers, "We
> can't keep this up all day! The suit's gonna run outta power and at
> midnight you'll lose your thursday power!" Jay shouted to Phil "We
> need to rethink this!"
"Excuse me, Mr. Chrysler," said a small clown, who was holding a camera.
"Can I have an autographed picture of you? It's a great honor."
"Why, thank you," said Jay, without thinking.
"Just step and one point three eight seven five feet to the left," said the
clown. "It'll make for a better picture."
Jay stepped to the left, and the clown raised his camera annd pushed the
button. A slingshot twanged and a pie, six feet in diameter, flew right into
the exosuit.
"Hey, I can't move," Jay shouted, struggling.
"Let him go!" Phil shouted stepping foward. The clown was prepared, however.
"Back, to the infernal abyss where you came from, by all the powers invested
in me by the Evil Empire," shouted the clown, whiping out a cross and
forcing Phil back with it.