YGOR. Oh, yes, you gave him life. But did you give him love? Did you give him a name? Did you give him breakfast?

[MS. ROSARIO notices that the rope is gone.]

MS. ROSARIO. Uh, gentlemen? Gentlemen?

[DR. FRANKENSTEIN and YGOR continue to argue, pointing at each other.]

DR. FRANKENSTEIN. You, you … listen …!

YGOR. No, you listen!

MS. ROSARIO. [shouting] Gentlemen!

YGOR AND DR. FRANKENSTEIN. [turning toward MS. ROSARIO] What?

MS. ROSARIO. He’s gone.

DR. FRANKENSTEIN. [looking around]

Oh no!

[YGOR and DR. FRANKENSTEIN both turn toward MS. ROSARIO.]

DR. FRANKENSTEIN. Call the police!

YGOR. Call the highway patrol!

DR. FRANKENSTEIN. Call the hospital!

YGOR. Call the Recycling Center!

[The phone rings. MS. ROSARIO answers it. She listens quietly and then hangs up.]

MS. ROSARIO. He’s in the lunchroom.

[YGOR and DR. FRANKENSTEIN rush out of the office. MISS PETAL enters.]

Illustration of Frankensteinz chasing Miss Petal's cat with his rope trailing behind