2¢Iggy: Look at that, Master [AX20. The battery fell right into place in the receptacle. It's a pretty good fit, too, like they were made for each other.¢Iggy: You know, Master, this battery looks like it might be compatible with this electronic configuration ... just a minute ... yes. It fits in there perfectly.¢2¢Iggy: The drog seems unwilling to let us proceed. He's growling at me. Perhaps you'd like to go first?¢Iggy: I wouldn't advise budging from this spot, Master [AX20. The drog is watching your every move quite carefully. I think he likes you.¢3¢Iggy: How gauche. The drog is crooning in time to the music and gamboling about contentedly. "Doggy in the Window", indeed! Its taste in music is even worse than yours.¢Iggy: The monstrous creature seems enchanted with the music from the box. Its mouth is closed and it's ... it's purring, Master. Pity. I had the cameras all set to record your epic last stand.¢Iggy: That's odd. The drog seems not the least interested in breakfast. Its mammoth scaly body is swaying in time with that awful, tinny music; it's tapping its clawed toes and snapping its clawed fingers.¢əəəəəəəəəəəəəəəəəəəəəəəə
