Transcript:
Squirrel: Our walnuts will block out the sun! Boomer: Then we shall fight in the shade! Squirrel: This is blasphemy! This is madness! Boomer: Madness? This. Is. Pooch Cafe! Heh heh heh... "Fight in the shade!" Poncho: Our hats aren't making sense anymore.
LOL! That last line definitely put the strip over the top!