Abe (Narrating): Then I found out about the other ingredients...
Brewmaster, a Glukkon wearing a white wrap with bad teeth and the equivalent of a French accent suprises him.
Brewmaster: HEY!! How are we doing on tears?
Slig: Twenty gallons an hour, boss!
Brewmaster: Whaaat? That is not near enough, how are we going to get that deep rich flavour? The SMOOTH, without being BITTER! You might as well take out their BONES!
Slig: It ain't my fault boss, we keep running outta mudokons, they keep disappearin'!
Brewmaster: I don't need excuses, I...NEED...TEARS! TURN UP THE GAUGE, DO IT!!!
Slig: I'm on it, boss!
The slig increases the amount of shocks that the mudokons recieve by moving a lever
Abe (Narrating): First our meat, then our bones, NOW OUR TEARS?!