A-HA! Excellent work, boys. You've lulled them into a false sense of security, and now it is time for me to show them how we will keep them penned up and under our control.
<suddenly there is a mechanical sound, like the straining movement of large metal gears, cogs, and machinery. Approaching fast, and smashing anything in it's path, is a giant robot--Kicky's giant robot, that he has created from spare parts leftover from his metallic shrine to Jennifer Aniston.>
Yes! Yes, KICKYTRON, arise, and do your duty!
<A large metal foot, easily as big around as a swimming pool comes crashing down with an earth-shaking stomp, completely blocking the entrance/exit to the pen which the girls have mistakenly assumed was the outside of the fake pen, which is in reality, an open area with a trap door in the ground. The guys begin tunneling out, laughing and cheering, as the girls realize that once again, the men have emerged victorious in the battle of the sexes. Kicky's voice is heard over a megaphone...>
WE'LL LET SOME OF YOU OUT LATER, WHEN WE DAMN WELL FEEL LIKE IT! ENJOY THE PEN, LADIES!
