The silence is broken.

"Dwyne, my bag, please."

"Dwyne, get ready.  And don't forget to carry my bag."

Meanwhile, downstairs...  "What's wrong, Kevin?"

- "The TP ran out!"

"What seems to be the trouble, sir?"

- "The...the TP ran out.  Sniffle."

"Ta-daa!"

"That sounds like a win to me!  Let's celebrate."

"Someone needs help!"

Whoosh...behind a cubicle

"Okay Steve...I mean Modular Man!"

"Never fear, for Modular Man is here!"

- "Don't forget me, his faithful sidekick Bag Boy.  I have his matching bag."

Like a flash!

"Oh, Bravo.  What are we clapping about?"

- "Kevin ran out of TP.  But Modular Man and his trusty sidekick Bag Boy came and replenished it."

"Mmmm...Popsicles."