"Seems like that giant Landmaster could use a bit of a tune down, huh?" Uncle Grandpa stated to Dick Dastardly, who was trying to spring a trap.

"Yes, it could." Dastardly responded as he was covered in oil, trying to tweak his ingenious plot as Muttley snickered.

Uncle Grandpa decided to help out, transforming into a traffic cone as he hopped in front of the Army Surplus Special tank, confusing the drivers.

"What the hell?" Sergeant Blast commented as he squinted his eyes at the cone, noticing Uncle Grandpa's face. "What is that?"

"I-I d-don't have a c-clue, sir!" Private Meekly exclaimed meekly as the tank flipped over, landing on its top as Uncle Grandpa popped back to normal.

"HOLY COW I DID IT!" Uncle Grandpa stated as he gave himself a high five, with the other hand belonging to another Uncle Grandpa as the impact caused Dastardly's trap to explode on Dastardly and Muttley, with Penelope Pitstop speeding by.

"Oh my." Penelope Pitstop remarked in her southern belle accent as she then accidentally ran over Uncle Grandpa, causing her vehicle to blow up as she was covered in smoke, turning into a pile of ashes as a result.