As he paces out of the dressing room trying to figure out how to run through his life in this new toony form, his frantic gait is suddenly halted by a pair of tall green scaly legs. As if he couldn't be even more disoriented, he hears a familiar accented lizard speak to him. It couldn't be... could it? I mean, the shirt was bizarre enough, but this? No, it couldn't be. As he fell to his butt for a second time that day, he craned his neck up to see who it could be.