DJ: outside near his basketball hoop

Chowder: to dj MHMHMHMHHM. Oh oh! Three seconds on the clock. I'm playing basketball. It's time for an in-your-face disgrace! he throws the ball trying to land it in the basketball hoop, but instead, it bounces back and hits his nose My nose is in my brain! wheres my ball? It landed on (Horace) Nebbercrackers lawn

DJ: oh no

Chowder: Wait, wait. Uh, DJ, um... You're a grownup now. You go get it