There's always that ONE naughty strudel who thinks its okay to sneak into my dressing room! Haven't you dodos learned anything yet? This never ends well for you. Its not like I'm going to walk in on an intruder and start riding you for your cunning genius. I don't think you're clever for weaseling your way back here. I'm afraid I MUST make an example of you. The other naughty strudels will never learn unless they see what can happen. You begin shrinking dowwwwn down down, your skin and bones pinching down into minuscule sizes. Its painful, I know, but it doesn't hurt as much as what I'm about to do to you. I'm going to SQUEEZE you and SQUEEZE you over and over again like a little stress ball. I'm going to laugh as your eyes bug out, and your body gets closer and closer to BURSTING like an overripe blueberry.