[Said around a mouthful of skeletal arm.] That's an idea! [This has to work!]
[With more wriggling around he manages to shove paper into a box on the shelf and push it around until it crinkles somewhat. Then he lets his jaw drop open so his arm falls out.]
Soon the eyes of hell will gaze upon this poor establishment!
[Action]
[With more wriggling around he manages to shove paper into a box on the shelf and push it around until it crinkles somewhat. Then he lets his jaw drop open so his arm falls out.]
Soon the eyes of hell will gaze upon this poor establishment!