Coconuts was mopping the floors of Dr. Robotnik’s fortress, as usual, until he noticed a strange inkblob wondering about, leaving a black trail behind him.
“Hey! Who the heck ‘re you? And how ‘bout ya stop spreadin’ around all dat ink! Don’t ya see yer makin’ a big mess?”
“Huh?”
The Repairman looked down, to see his ink mixing with the cleaning solution this robot was using.
“Guh!” he exclaimed, leaping onto a nearby counter.