Backstage. Loading area.
Impulse: You’re gonna hurt yourself. Get down.
Swing the camera to Calico Rose, sitting in the driver’s seat of a forklift.
Calico Rose: Where’s the keys?
Impulse: I don’t think they’d leave them there.
His comments are cut off by the sound of an engine turning over.
Calico Rose: Hah-HAW!
Impulse: You know what LT’s gonna say, Rosie!
Calico Rose: I don’t care! I heard there’s Forklift Jousting tonight, and dag nabbit, there’s going to be some Forklift Jousting! Now how do I get this thing into drive?
Cut away from Cally, and Impulse looks into the camera.
Impulse: PRIME. Number one by definition.