Dukey was so shocked at the sudden outburst, that he spun around, and when he saw his boxers flying through the air at him, he reached for them, but was unable to get his fingers out of his belt loops in time. The upward tug, combined with the awkwardness of fitting into Clara's undergarments, caused him to sprawl out with a heavy crash on the floor. His boxers sailed overhead, as he landed with a grunt.<br/><br/>He pushed himself up to his knees, turning his head to face Mr. Klutz and his Mom. As he did so, he got a glimpse at the perfect angle up Sukey's dress, finding her to be naked underneath. He blushed, and looked away quickly, rising to his feet. "Uhh, Mom? You seem to be missing something...or did you forget them again?" He bent to pick up his own boxers, and looked to Clara, then Mr. Klutz, then his Mom, and finally at his hands holding his boxers. "I should go dry off and change," he muttered, and waddled off to the bathroom.