[It was a dark and stormy night.]
Adam: Bad weather?! This must be the work of Skeletor!
Skeletor: I shall ruin everybody's weekend and then I will rain supreme!
[Some villagers' houses burn, but since they're nameless characters it doesn't matter.]
Evil-Lyn: This weather is the King's fault!
[Using the power of the Spellstone, Evil-Lyn unleashes the Creeping Horrak, a very energetic hairball that terrorizes the palace.]
Nameless Old Man: [Taking the Spellstone] Yoink!
Skeletor: Ah, screw it. Spellstone, go away.