Pac-Man

That's me.

Chomp

Oh! I must have those Power Pellets.

Go find me the Power Pellet forest.

With this little whatchamababa Mezmaron whipped up

we can transmit ourselves right through the telephone lines

to anywhere in Pacland.

Yeah. And anywhere is the Power Forest.

'Operator.'

This is an emergency.

Get me Pac-Man at the Power Forest.

'One moment, please.'

Okay. Switch her on, Clyde.

Zap zap

'I'm sorry.'

'Due to the annual employee football game'

'there's nobody at the Power Forest.'

'I'll connect you with the football stadium.'

'And there's another six points for Pac-Man's team.'

Telephone for you, Pac-Man.

Thanks, Grump.

Hello.

Hello.

Ha! We did it.

We found the Power Forest.

Clyde, does the Power Forest

have a 50-yard line and end zones?

No. Why?

I think we made a boo-boo.

Okay, guys.

It's time for the old power play.

Uh, a Power Pellet play that is.

Fifty two, hut-hut.

Chomp chomp

Hm-mmm.

That's the yummiest play I know.

P-p-pac power!

Yikes!

Now, for the goof-bomb.

Whoa!

Chomp chomp

'Touchdown for the Pacland Chompers.'

Hold on, Pinky, use them little brains of yours

and think of somethin' fast.

Pufff

Must be time for the extra point.

'Whoa!'

chomp chomp

'And the final score.'

'Power Forest, five. Ghost Monsters, nothing.'

Those ghosty idiots should have called by now.

Ah. That must be them.

Well, did you find the Power Forest?

Hello?

Hello!

Tup tup tup

You bundling nerds.

Can't you do anything right?

How'd you manage to blow it this time?

I think it was our running game, coach.

Quiet!

Now, listen carefully.

There's a new mummy exhibit at the Pacland's museum.

'I want you to sneak into the museum'

and place this electro hypnotic medallion

around the mummy's neck.

Snap out of it, you fools.

- Hey. - Huh!

- Where am I? - Where are we?

With medallion on the mummy

I will be in full control of him

and Pacland will be at my mercy.

Until they tell the location of Power Forest.

Now, go!

'The museum is just ahead.'

'Isn't that a wonderful painting, Pac-Baby?'

Uh-uh. Pac-Baby like that picture better.

Pac-Baby, no.

Whirr whirr

Ooh! Good painting.

You're supposed to look at art, Pac-Baby

not chomp it.

Excellent painting. Wouldn't you say, Martha?

Such realisms. So life-like.

Let's go.

This is it.

Open it up, Pinky.

Boing

Couldn't we just let him sleep a little longer?

'There's nothing to worry about.'

'With Mezmaron controlling him, he'll be on our side.'

At last, you've done something right.

'Give us a chance, boss. We'll mess things up.'

Not this time.

That's why I'm going to use mummy to carry out my plans.

Stand back.

'Arise, Pac-Mummy!'

growl growl

'Go! Wreak havoc upon Pacland.'

Oh, look, mama.

Big baby wear big diaper.

That's no big baby. That's a Pac-Mummy.

Growl

Hello. Get me the football stadium. Quick.

Wowie, that was quite a game.

Another call for you, Pac-Man.

Oh, yeah?

Alright, you stupid ghost monsters.

What are you talking about, Pacy?

It's me, Pepper.

Oh, uh, hi, Pepper.

Uh, you and the Pac-Baby enjoying the museum?

I hear the new mummy exhibit is really a scream.

It sure is. Just listen.

Uh-oh. Sounds like Pepper's in trouble.

Help!

Help!

Things are going better than I expected.

Ha ha ha.

'Pac-Mummy, take Miss Pac and her baby'

'back to your pyramid.'

growl growl

We turn him loose, and now that stupid pile of rags

is going to get all the glory.

Yeah. Why should he get all the credit?

We're just as stupid and raggedy as he is.

Wait a minute.

If one mummy can do the job

imagine what five mummies can do.

Now, just hold on, Sue.

I don't like the sound of that.

Yeah? Well, I do.

Come on.

Follow me, guys. We got work to do.

Screech screech

Uh, say

don't I know you from somewhere?

Yeah. We lost the football game to you.

And now, we're going to even the score.

The ghost-mummies are coming.

The ghost-mummies are coming.

There's one way to stop those dummy mummies.

He's around here somewhere.

There he is.

Yep. And here you go.

Whoa!

Uh, well, now that you've had time to unwind

you better tell me where Miss Pac is.

We ain't talking.

The Pac-Mummy took her to his pyramid.

Can I help it if I got a low threshold for pain?

Be seein' ya.

Oh, boy.

I sure hope this is the right pyramid.

'Pacy, help!'

Pepper!

Scream all you like, Miss Pac.

Your Pac-Man will never find you here.

'Ha ha. That's what you think, egghead.'

Da-da's here.

Yes. But Da-da won't be here for long.

Chomp him!

Growl growl

growl growl

I thought I was a goner for sure.

Lucky me.

You mean, lucky us?

Oh, no.

Looks like we got you this time.

I think it's all over, Pacy.

Oh! Power Pellets.

Uh, a little stale, but not bad.

Chomp chomp chomp

Let's go get 'em.

P-P-Pac power!

Yike!

- Help! - Get me out of here.

You may have scared of those fools

but nothing can frighten the Pac-Mummy.

Mmm.

Power Pellets.

Chomp chomp

P-P-Pac-Mummy power!

Uh, one good urn deserves another.

Ga-ga.

My, what a pretty hieroglyphic.

Chomp chomp

Nobody would find me in there for a thousand years.

'Yo-ho-ho.'

I haven't had a good chomp for centuries.

Chomp

Oh, no. If I can't go through it, I'll go under it.

Hey, Clyde. Give me a hand with this thingy.

Uh, uh, you ain't Clyde.

Chomp

I'm gettin' out of here the fast way.

You'll never catch me now.

Personally, I prefer a good chomp chase

to a chariot race any day.

Chomp