BUNS and NIIK take on Frank Sinatra in a battle for the well-tailored suit:
BUNS: Mr. Sinatra, may I have your autograph?
FS: Sure, kid. Whatever.
BUNS: Hold him, NIIK! (punch to the stomach)
(karate chop to the neck)
NIIK: I’ve got his feet– you work on the coat.
(grunts and groans)
NIIK: Good– hold him while I get the pants!
NIIK: Mr. Sinatra, I believe you are enjoying this way too much.
BUNS:Help me with this shirt. . . Had I known it was this much trouble, I would have just traded heads.
BOTH: Got it!
BUNS: Just as I thought. Perfect fit.
BUNS: Thanks for the help, NIIK. Enjoy the jumpsuit, Mr. Sinatra. Oh, and thanks for the autograph.
Buffed Up N.S. and New Improved I.K.: Well dressed and ready for action.
And as for Frankie, well, we’ll find him something else to wear.
