I ain't screwin' around! The buggers are faster than they look and it ain't just 'cause they got longer legs than your normal, everyday goat.

[He barks back in protest but leaves little room for a rebuttal and he chases them at a normal speed this time, his mask disappearing again.]

Cut 'em off!

[There's another boom of lightning that comes down between the goats to separate them, and one skids to a halt with its feet slamming into the dirt before it takes off in the other direction. And it's running and running... and not stopping.]

I dunno if we thought this through.