Rob X: Hey! wait a minute guys! The Taco-Dude tagged me! me! me! I'm "it" now.
*The others shrug, and Rob X starts chasing them. They all run around the whole building while desparately trying to avoid stepping in the slippery enchiladas that the mysterious salesman left, as well as trying to avoid bumping into the old janitor that is cleaning up all the spilt food.*