Coil Man: Up and at 'em, Flui. (he and Multi Man fire Fluid Man out of the needle into the air)
Fluid Man: Good. Chilly air. I'll take the Archer by storm. (creates a storm cloud and makes it hail on the Archer and his umbrella-chutes) Hail, hail, the fog man's here.
Archer: Ah! A hail storm.