Brainley and Dobbsey are in the lab, as well as a cannon labelled "Cosby 5000".

Brainley: Behold, my latest invention - the pudding cannon!

Dobbsey: Ingenious!

Brainley: And how! Allow me to demonstrate.

The cannon goes off.

Sound FX: Splat!

Smoke is rushing out of the cannon. Brainley is squashed flat by an industrial-sized can of pudding.

Dobbsey: Professor! Are you okay?

Brainley: The pudding seems a bit...overcooked.