"Oh, no!" Mental said. "I better catch up, the little gems are speeding away!" he said sarcastically, giggling. He rushed forward to different Sandstones, so that he could continue following them. "Ring around the rosies," he said merrily, "Pockets full of posies," he continued. "Ashes, ashes, THE GEMS DIE NOW!" he shouted over the rumbling, loud enough so the gems could hear it. He jumped ahead of all the gems, allowing them to see him. "Well, well, well!" he said in a giggling fit. "It looks like the GEMS are here! How lovely of you all to show up!" he said, now laughing hysterically.