DR. FRANKENSTEIN. My creation! I put him together from a hundred dead bodies! I created him. I did not give you permission to use him in your commercial.

[YGOR enters the office, pulling on the rope. THE MONSTER is offstage, at the other end of the rope.]

DR. FRANKENSTEIN. [pointing at YGOR]

You! You stole my creature to make money!

YGOR. We need the money. Do you know how much it will cost to keep this monster?

[As YGOR argues with the doctor, he drops the rope mistakenly. The rope disappears.]

YGOR. The cost of food alone will break our backs!

DR. FRANKENSTEIN. That’s my problem!I created him. I gave him life!