Pal grumbled to himself as he laid in the rubble. He could try to leave, but he was being pinned down by the remains of the playhouse. "Well, this is just great! I had a chance to be someone's best pal and it just had to be THAT GUY!" He thought aloud, a frown on his screen. "Maybe some idiot could find me and get me out of this place, then we can be BEST PALS!" He fantasized, a manic smile forming on his face.

Silence.

"I'm sure someone will come for me." He muttered, his tone beginning to sadden. "Eventually.."