That jerk, he's always got snacks around. I'm so jealous.
I know I'd be too tempted to walk around all day going, "wakkawakkawakkawakka."
Finally someone understands that Pinky is made of glass and to be treated gently.
What Pac Man here doesn't realize is that he and the ghosts are really made of the same stuff. Let's all try to get along, shall we?
Don't suffer no fools, you know you've been around the block.
Poor Pac Man will never get the fruit with all those ghosts in the way. You'll have to do some creative wrapping here to win the game.
You've got a lot of chomping to do if you want to beat Pac Man to those delicious, tender little ghost dumplings.