-SANS, SANS! -what? -SANS, COME OVER HERE! -i'm standing right here. -SANS, HELP! -what the hell is it, Papyrus? -MY SPAGHETTI, SANS! CAN'T YOU SEE IT? -yeah, what about it? -IT'S ALL OVER THE FLOOR! SANS, HELP! MY SPAGHETTI, SANS! *CRIES* -well, how am i supposed to help? -SANS, THERE'S ONLY ONE WAY TO SOLVE THIS! WE'LL HAVE TO FIND THE *DRAMATIC PAUSE* "SAUCE" OF A PROBLEM! NYEH-HEH-HEH-HEH-HEH-HEH-HEH-HEH-HEH-HEH!!!1 *Pause* -GET IT? -god damn it, Papyrus...