i had picked up scrapmetal on saturday, before dinner with a friend. i had already unpack him in the car, while waiting for said friend to come down from his apartment, and conveniently slipped him in my pocket when we went for dinner. here is scrappy hogging my friend's soda. "pepsi twist...twist....yessssss...bi-carbonate-y....tee..." he proceeded to devour the adjacent cream of mushroom. later, my dish arrived... "yessss...lamb shank...shank....ugh, brocolli...lli..." ...and suffered the same fate as my friend's cream of mushroom. at least he left the brocolli. then the bill arrived. "zzZZzZZz..sKNX-xx..ZZzzZZZ..." how convenient. morale of the story. do not invite a terrorcon to dinner.