Zombozo: Hiya, son. Something tells me you'd be a barrel full of laughs.
(Ben continues walking; Zombozo's face replaces his in the mirrors)
Zombozo: Hey, Mr. Serious. How about a smile?
(Ben is taken into a nightmare world by Zombozo)
Zombozo: What's your story, morning glory? Was that your mutt that gave my freaks such frowns? How about that weird blob outside? Do they work for you, or are you some kind of freak?
Ben: I'm not a freak. (swings through the nightmare world, eventually ending up on a spider web)
Zombozo: (in the form of a spider) Come on, kid. You've got to learn to loosen up. Laugh a little. It's what keeps me going.