The Biker Mice and Limburger can be heard stumbling up, talking in whispers.
MODO: Oh, mama. It's so dark I can't even see my hand in front o' my face!
THROTTLE: Mmmph! That's 'cause it's in front o' MY face, Modo!
VINNIE; Hey! Offa my tail!
LIMBURGER: Owch! Watch where you're going, imbecile!
MODO: Oh yeah?! Watch this, cheesebreath!
THROTTLE: OW! Modo!
MODO: Oops... heh heh... Sorry bro...
VINNIE: Man! Ya'd think ol' curdbutt coulda installed some windows or somethin'!
LIMBURGER: If I had, you annoying animal, it would hardly be a secret exit, would it?