He can't wait to get the shell out of there.
"No, I can't get on top. Why? I don't know, I uhh, I've got diarrhea so I should stay on the bottom. Wait, come back!"
Uhh... No thanks.
You're probably thinking "How did that mouse get on there?" He's drunk.
No penalty there, he was going for the ball(s).
I'd like to give that Dykehouse some Precision Grinding with my uhh Heyblom & Associates!