– Yuck! What’s that smell? [sniffs] Smells
like a Gene special. I’m flattered,
but it wasn’t me. Let’s round up
the usual suspects– Tina’s breath, Tina’s
pits, Tina’s shoes. All good ideas. [sniffs] No, I
know that smell. Me, too. Oh, my god. It’s an egg, a rotten egg! [all gasp]
– Ah! Oh, no. Did we not find one of the eggs? Last one to find the
rotten egg is a rotten egg.