ROACH: I don't think we've got much to worry about. There's four of us, and one of him. And he's losing blood at an incredible rate.

MOUSE: Oh fuck oh fuck I've had it - I've really had it this time. Jesus is coming down for revenge, and he's taking it right outta my hide. There's no way I can outrun these guys.

ANT: I must say: I have my doubts about all this. It is true that mouse has probably eaten several members of the Insect Directorate. But has this been proved beyond the slightest hint of a doubt?

MANTIS: I am inclined to agree. It is one thing to uphold the law - quite another to engage in vigilante justice. We have not yet arrived at the ironclad conclusion that the mouse is guilty.

ROACH: Guilty? Guilty? The forelegs of our compatriots lie scattered and munched upon, and you question the legal formalities? We must run, pursue and devour! It is our perogative.

MOUSE: This all goes back to God - I know it. I never showed Him no respect - none at all, not ever. I never feared Him! Never feared God!

LADYBUG: I don't mean to be "Mr. Practical" here, but it is not our place to judge - we were deputized, and we have a job to do. We have a mouse to kill. It is our destiny. Let's hurry.

ANT: Is justice meant to be pursued unquestioningly? If there is some grand ledger that we are weighed against when we die, do you not think that our ability to interpret justice - and experience it in our personal lives - will be a considerable portion of that which is written?

ROACH: Ahh! Fuck! People stepping on things! Ahh! Sneakers! Ahh!

ALL: Holy craaaaaap! Scuttle away! Scuttle away with speed and verve!

MOUSE: That was close! I guess I'll rest here in this can of "Sprite" for a while. This makes me think. In a nutshell: I acted rashly before, and I underestimated the determination and willpower of insects. Perhaps I was wrong to have eaten them. But life demands that we make gut reactions to situations that dawn upon us suddenly, and I cannot fault myself for the decisions I have made. Yet, still - I can learn from them, and become a better mouse, and never trouble the insects again. There is no doubt that God - assuming such a higher power really exists - will... AAUGH!

ALL: Eat the mouse! Chew him up! Aaaugh! Vigilante attack!

MOUSE: AAUGH! Blood... everywhere...

MANTIS: I can't say I feel good about this. And yet - mmm. Delicious!

ANT: Justice is served... and it's tasty as hell!

ALL: [raucous laughter]

ROACH: There's nothing like a good meal to put things into perspective.

LADYBUG: You said it. I think we've all learned an important lesson here today.