[What's that high pitched screaming noise? It's an orange Muppet being flung violently onto the ground. Beaker crumples on the floor like a pile of cloth on impact, and, after a few seconds, gets right up again, brushing himself off. He peers around nervously, trying to regain his sense of direction.
So...uh. This definitely isn't the first time that Beaker has been whisked off to some unfamiliar place at the drop of a hat. Even before that whole Nautilus thing, Bunsen had taken the liberty of testing the prototype teleporter on Beaker every day for a week or so. He was lucky that his molecules hadn't been arranged inside out. There's a vague notion that maybe there's a chance that he'll find Bunsen here, unlike the previous dimension he was in.
But, for now, this is a lot to take in for a Muppet like Beaker. So he's just going to sit in the corner and tuck his face into his shirt like a turtle. It's fine. Everything is fine.]
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So...uh. This definitely isn't the first time that Beaker has been whisked off to some unfamiliar place at the drop of a hat. Even before that whole Nautilus thing, Bunsen had taken the liberty of testing the prototype teleporter on Beaker every day for a week or so. He was lucky that his molecules hadn't been arranged inside out. There's a vague notion that maybe there's a chance that he'll find Bunsen here, unlike the previous dimension he was in.
But, for now, this is a lot to take in for a Muppet like Beaker. So he's just going to sit in the corner and tuck his face into his shirt like a turtle. It's fine. Everything is fine.]