Get him, Frits!
What precedes this?


Aunt Coby has obviously noticed Uncle Frits's sudden cessation and waved him with encouragement. “Get him Frits, get that rat! “ she shouts heroically from behind the glass. Uncle Frits nods, thinks his for a moment, and then concentrates on his heavy task: to drive away or eliminate any rat scum that has just ventured into their territory.