YOU SEE ALL THE SQUISHY BUNNIES?

YES, YOU DO.

OH, WHO'S A GOOD BUN-BUN?

HOLD IT RIGHT THERE, MR. BIG!

IT'S TOO LATE.

PHASE TWO IS ALREADY OPERATIONAL.

BAH!

YOU'RE GOING TO USE EVERYONE'S BUNNY EARS AS RADIO ANTENNA FOR MIND CONTROL, AREN'T YOU?

SO YOU CAN TAKE OVER THE CITY!

WHAT?

NO!

PHASE TWO WAS BUILDING THE BLIMP-- WELL, AND WRITING THE SQUISHY BUNNY HOP SONG.

THAT TOOK FOREVER.

OK, FINE.

THERE WAS GOING TO BE MIND CONTROL.

I KNEW IT!

YES.

CONGRATULATIONS.

BUT ONCE THAT BIG MAN BUNNY GUY WORE MY BUNNY EARS AND GOT ON THE NEWS-- YOU MEAN MY DAA-- I MEAN, GO ON.

WELL, THEY BECAME A FAD ALL ON THEIR OWN.

I NEVER EVEN GOT AROUND TO USING MIND CONTROL, BECAUSE I DIDN'T HAVE TO.

AFTER THAT, I WAS SO BUSY SELLING BUNNY EARS, ALL I HAD TIME TO DO WAS MAKE A BATHTUB FULL OF MONEY.

PRETTY GOOD STORY, MR. BIG, EXCEPT FOR ONE THING-- IT'S COMPLETELY LAUGHABLE.

LAUGHABLE?

I'M SORRY.

I'M NOT FAMILIAR WITH THAT ONE.

OH.

LAUGHABLE.

IT MEANS SOMETHING THAT'S SO RIDICULOUS, FOOLISH, AND SILLY THAT THE IDEA OF IT CAN MAKE YOU LAUGH ALL BY ITSELF-- LIKE THE IDEA OF EVERYONE JUST DECIDING ALL AT ONCE THAT THEY HAD TO WEAR BUNNY EARS, TO ME, IS LAUGHABLE.

LAUGHABLE, HUH?

SO... YOU MEAN WE SHOULD ALL LAUGH?

EH, IF YOU WANT TO.

OK. HA HA HA!

HA HA HA!

[SCREECHING] HA HA HA!

BUNNY EARS!

HA HA HA!

HA HA HA HA!

OHH... AHH... YEAH.

WELL, THAT WAS FUN.

THAT WAS FUN.

YEAH.

GOOD TIMES.

I NEVER REALLY THOUGHT THIS WOULD TURN INTO SUCH A BIG FAD, YOU KNOW?

I KNOW!

IT'S A LITTLE STRANGE, RIGHT?

WELL, HEY, YOU CAN'T PREDICT STUFF LIKE THIS, WORDGIRL.

ONE MINUTE THEY LOVE IT.

THE NEXT MINUTE, POOF!

GONE.

I BET THIS WHOLE FAD IS GONE BY TOMORROW.

WHAT?

NO WAY.

EVERYONE IN THE CITY IS WEARING BUNNY EARS.

YEAH, EXCEPT FOR THAT LITTLE GRUMPY GIRL ON THE NEWS, BUT THAT'S THE WAY FADS GO, WORDGIRL.

THEY CAN CHANGE IN A HURRY.

SEE FOR YOURSELF.

WOW!

I CAN'T BELIEVE IT.

HEY, WHAT CAN I SAY?

SQUISHY BUNNY HERE TODAY.

SQUISHY BUNNY GONE TOMORROW.

I TRY NOT TO GET TOO CAUGHT UP IN IT MYSELF.

OH, YEAH.

ME, TOO.

WELL, I GUESS TECHNICALLY, YOU HAVEN'T DONE ANYTHING WRONG, SO... ARE YOU SURE THERE'S REALLY NO MIND-CONTROL LEVER?

NO MIND-CONTROL LEVER.

I PROMISE.

OK. WELL, IF YOU SAY SO...

BUT THERE IS A MIND- CONTROL VELVET ROPE!

WHAT?

[MOO] WITH NOVELTY SOUND EFFECTS!

[HORN BLARES] WordGirl: NO!

[SQUEAK SQUEAK]