Brainley sits on the chest of the Dracula-bot and peers into its mouth. Dobbsey looks on.

Brainley: Well, that does it. I'm afraid the teeth on my animatronic vampire are broken beyond repair. There's only one thing to do now.

Brainley looks up.

Dobbsey: ...switch to werewolves?

Brainley: No! I must go...to the fang store!

Brainley looks back down.

Dobbsey: They have those?

Brainley: Oh yes.