Whatever became of the dynamite that The Batter was trying to place at each of the bases. It should have exploded, but just disappeared.
Narrator: So, lawbreakers soon learn when playing foul games, that they always strike out against The Impossibles.
Coil Man: Now the game's really over. (captures The Batter)
Batter: Gah! I lose by a score of three Impossibles to one big Bizarre Batter.
Batter: The game's about over for you, Impossibles!
Coil Man: Undulating umpires! It's raining baseballs!
Batter: (escapes through a steel door) I'd better warm up in the bullpen.
Batter: Foul Ball!
Coil Man: Wrong, you wretch! You're out!
Batter: Multi Man strikes out. End of first inning.
Batter: Oh oh, game called on account of rain. (dives down into his escape hole just as Fluid Man splashes on the trap door)
Multi Man: Sinister strikeouts! Look! It's The Bizarre Batter!
Batter: So, it's those three foul balls, The Impossibles. I'll strike them out with my laser bazooka bat!
Coil Man: This home plate looks suspicious.
Multi Man: Shall we investigate?
Fluid Man: Let's shall.
Umpire: He's safe!
Catcher: What do you mean "safe"? He's gone!
Coil Man: Holy home runs! He is gone!
Fluid Man: Vanished in the slide for home!