Announcer: Good evening. And welcome again to "Pumping Up With Klaus & Mouse", the informative training program for the serious weightlifter.
Mouse: Hello! We're back!
Klaus: I am Klaus.
Mouse: And I am Mouse.
Together: And we just want to.. Pump.. [ clap ] ..you up!
Klaus: Alright. But before we can pump you up tonight, we have to answer a piece of viewer mail.
Mouse: Ya. Ya. This is a letter we received from a Max Univers. I'll only read an excerpt, so I don't go into his loser details. "Dear Klaus & Mouse: I have recently seen your.. mo-.. mo-"
Klaus: Moronic.
Mouse: "...Your moronic show, and have wondered why you don't open your own gym to train basketball players. Maybe you are too stupid." [ crumples letter ] You know, maybe you thought this letter would make us angry; but it only makes us sad.
Klaus: Really, ya. We are sad, you know, because anyone who calls us "stupid" is really just jealous. Because their coach looks at us, then looks at his players, and realzies his team is full of little girly-men!
Mouse: Ya. Ya, girly-men. Hear me now and believe me later - but don't think about it ever, because, if you try to think, you might cause a flabalanche!
Klaus: Ya!
Mouse: Poor little girly-men, alone in their hilltop girly-gym!
Klaus: Sorry, Mr. Girly-Man, but here's a treat for your fans!
[ Klaus & Mouse flex their muscles egotistically ]
Klaus: Alright.
Mouse: Oh, and thank you so much for the letter. [ puts crumpled letter in his mouth and swallows ]
Klaus: Ya! Ya, don't think for a minute he's not eating it, because believe me he is!
Mouse: That was one delicious piece of girly-man.
Klaus: Ya! You know, but we're not here to eat. We're here to...
Together: Pump.. [ clap ] ..you up!
(Based on an original script from Saturday Night Live)