<picks up phone>
*BRRRRRRRRING! BRRRRRRRRRRING! BRRRRRRRRRING!*
*click* Hello?
LeRoy: <panting> KIM... *pant, pant, pant*... YA GOTTA HELP ME! *pant*
KRolling: *sigh* what'd ya do this time?
LeRoy: Likkerpig 'n Kroma are comin' after me with banjos and gimp suits! And I don't even know what a gimp suit is! Sounds like somethin' one would wear to protect himself from some sorta nasty disease or somethin'...
KRolling: *GASP!* STAY PUT RIGHT THERE! I'M ON MY WAY!
LeRoy: <frantic> WHY?! WHAT ARE THEY GONNA DO TO ME?!?!?!
KRolling: YOU DON'T WANNA KNOW! JUST STAY RIGHT THERE! *CLICK!*
At reckless speed, a pickup truck laden with various ladders, paint rollers, paint cans, and other accoutrements pertaining to paint careens through the trailer park and comes to a sudden halt in LeRoy's back yard just in time to see Kroma and Likkerpig ready to break down the door.
Likkerpig and Kroma: *BLAM! BLAM! BLAM* WHERE'S THE 18-YEAR-OLD?!
LeRoy: I'm not here! Go over to Mav's house and see what he's doin'! <pumps shotgun> *click, click*
KRolling: OK, gentlemen, stand aside. I need LeRoy to paint the SSCF clubhouse again.
Likkerpig: Not until we're done havin' our fun.
Kroma: We're gonna make a man outta the boy and show 'im what a gimp suit's for!
KRolling: <shudders> That'll have to be postponed 'till a later time. I need LeRoy at the clubhouse right now!
Likkerpig: Don't worry, Kimmy.
Kroma: It won't take long <snickers>
KRolling: *WHOOSH!* YOU TWO SEE THIS?! <brandishes rolling pin>
Likkerpig and Kroma: OK, OK! YOU CAN HAVE 'IM!
KRolling: <in comforting tone> Come on out, LeRoy. It's OK. Nobody's gonna hurt you.
LeRoy peeks out hesitantly.
KRolling: Come on out. You're safe now.
LeRoy gingerly steps out and makes his way the truck cautiously, trying not to trigger the predatory instincts of his assailants with quick movements.
KRolling: <frustrated with LeRoy's slow progress> MOVE YER CAN, BUSTER!
LeRoy leaps into the truck and slams the door.
KRolling marches back to the truck, gets in, and drives off.
LeRoy: WHEW! That was a close one! Thinks fer bailin' me out again there, Kim.
KRolling: Don't thank me just yet. You ARE going to paint the clubhouse.
LeRoy: WHAT? I just did!
KRolling: Mav's done snuck in and painted "Hooch, bake me a pie!" on the clubhouse wall again. Your're gonna fix the damage.
LeRoy: Drat! Foiled again!