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Chomp chomp chomp
chomp
Let's get him, boys.
G-G-Ghost Monsters!
Screech
We got him trapped.
Hey, where'd he go?
Uh, well, how did you boys like Old Pac-Ful Geyser?
Ah! Bite-sized portions.
Chomp
creak
swoosh
thud
vroom
boing
vroom
chomp chomp chomp
Be careful, Packy, and try to get home in time for dinner.
Don't worry, Pepper.
Chomp-Chomp and I will be back in a few hours.
Well, another perfect match, my pretty.
Whoever so much as takes a sip of this pungent Pac-Punch
will fall asleep for 20 years.
Now, all we have to do is wait and see what unlucky fool
will wander in to my wondrously wicked swamp.
Hmm, I think we're lost, Chomp-Chomp.
We better head over to that cute little cottage over there
'and ask some directions.'
Oh, what's the matter, you scaredy-pac? Heh-heh!
There's nothing to worry about.
Hmm, this isn't the friendliest place in the world after all.
Uh, I'll just knock.
Who's that?
Why, hello there, foolish, uh, friendly Pac-person.
How can I harm, uh, I mean, help you?
Oh, gee, uh, uh, I think I'm lost.
You see, I was wondering if you could tell me
how I can get back to Pac-Land.
Why, of course, I can.
But first, you must sit down and rest.
Oh, but it's getting late, I really should...
Oh, nonsense, nonsense.
Here, this will embalm your nerves.
I mean, uh, calm your nerves.
Hmm, am I crazy
or are there spider eyes and lizard thighs in this?
Why, y-you're crazy, of course.
Oh!
Ting
Ha-ha. Hmm.
Hmm, not bad.
Say, how about another cup?
Why, you ungrateful Pac-gluten!
Get out of my house!
Boing
Sleeping portion, my wart!
Last time I use a recipe from "Better Gnomes and Gardens."
Oh, boy, is Pepper ever gonna be mad at me
for bein' late for dinner?
Oh, boy! Gosh, I sure am tired all of a sudden.
Hmm, I'll just rest here for a second.
I'll just.. Oh..
Oh, no.
I must have fallen asleep for a few minutes.
Oh, am I stiff?
I better find my way home
before Pepper starts worrying about me.
Oh, of all the stupid things
some Pac-dummy left his beard laying around.
Ooh, something tells me that Pac-dummy is me.
Hmm, I guess I forgot to shave this morning.
Oh, phew!
I finally made it out of the forest.
Pac-Land should be right ahead now.
Aah! Home sweet home!
Pepper, Pepper, I'm back!
Hey, you're not Pepper!
What are you doing in my house?
Ralph, there's some Pac-creep at the door
who says this is his house.
Huh, so you wanna make trouble, do ya?
Come on, Myrtle
let's show this old Pac-fool
some ghostly hospitality.
Swoosh
Whoa! No!
Officer, there's a couple of Ghost Monsters after me.
Is that right?
Oh, no! A ghost cop!
Screech
Help!
Swoosh
A dead end! I'm finished!
Creak
boing
Oh, I think I fell into a ghost trap.
Please, please, don't chomp me. I surrender!
Wait, you're not Ghost Monsters.
Ha-ha, you're lucky we saw you when we did
or you would have been chomped for good.
Who are you, anyway?
Me? Everybody knows me. I'm Pac-Man.
That's impossible!
Pac-Man disappeared years ago.
Oh, that's the silliest thing I've ever heard.
Why, I just left for a hike a few hours ago.
Then this nice old Pac-witch gave me a nice drink
and I fell asleep and, uh..
Pac-witch! Oh, no!
She must have given me a sleeping potion.
And you slept for 20 years.
Twenty years?
Oh, but what about Pepper and Pac-Baby?
- Packy? - Pop?
Pepper! Pac-Baby!
We thought the Ghost Monsters finished you off years ago.
Nah, but speakin' of ghosts
who are those monsters living in our house?
- He doesn't know? - Know what?
Why, when you disappeared
Mezmeron took over the Power Forest.
And the Ghost Monsters took over Pac-Land.
In fact, it's not Pac-Land anymore, it's Ghost-Land.
Oh, that's awful!
We've got to do something.
We've tried for 20 years, Packy. There's no way.
She's right, pop.
Mezmeron and the Ghost Monsters
have all the Power Pellets.
Well, I may be older
but I've still got plenty of Pac-spunk.
Splat
Okay, pop, you remember the plan?
Of course, I do.
First, we chomp the Ghost Monsters
then we eat the Power Pellets.
We sneak in and eat the Power Pellets
then we chomp the Ghost Monsters.
Ah, is that how it's done?
I must have forgotten after 20 years.
Come on, Packy, it's now or never.
Wait a minute. Are you sure we don't take a nap first?
Halt! Who goes there?
Who, us? Oh, why, uh, we're, uh..
We're the new Power Pellet Inspectors.
Power Pellet Inspectors?
Why would anyone want to inspect the Power Pellets?
Gosh, beats me.
Oh, what he means is, we've got to check to see
that they're all here.
So that the Pac-people don't get them
and beat us Ghost Monsters.
Ah, that makes sense.
Oh, yeah. Uh, let 'em through.
Let me see, it's been a long time since I've been here.
I hope I can remember where the Power Pellets are kept.
thud
- You found them! - Oh, I did?
Oh, well, what do you know? I did.
Let's gobble the Power Pellets and chomp those Ghost Monsters.
Ah, thought you could fool us, did ya?
Quick, start gobbling.
Chomp chomp chomp
gulp
Okay, Ghost Monsters, now you're gonna get it.
Hey, why aren't we turning purple with panic?
Yeah, why aren't they turning purple with panic?
I'll tell you why, because these Power Pellets are stale.
Oh, I guess after 20 years they lost their Pac-Punch.
Yeah, well we didn't.
Let's crunch 'em.
Swoosh
Oh, I, I think we're about to get..
...chomped!
You guessed it, Pac-pops.
And, we're gonna chomp you or any other Pac-wimp
who shows his face in Ghost-Land.
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