[from Gargamel's Miss-Fortune]
Gargamel : [after seeing Azrael as a black cat] Well, it could have been a coincidence, but - I want more proof!
Esmeralda Fortune : [offended] More proof?
Gargamel : Very well. I shall read the bumps on your head.
Gargamel : [shows his lump on his head] You want to read bumps? Well, tell me what this one says.
Esmeralda Fortune : Well, this one says...
[Esmeralda feels his bump]
Gargamel : OUCH!
Esmeralda Fortune : [rubs it] Hmm... It seems a rainstorm is headed this way.
[a shot of Gargamel's place shows clear blue skies]
Gargamel : [looks out the window] A rainstorm? Ha! You took me for a fool. There's not a cloud in the sky.
Esmeralda Fortune : [determinedly] Nevertheless, a rainstorm is headed this way!
[Cohort is shown with a bucketful of water]
Gargamel : Bah! It would take weeks before we get any...
[a huge splash of water pours all over Gargamel and Azrael making them cough and sputter]
Gargamel : ...rain!