[With the pumpkin caught, so is the Judge since the vines are still clinging to him, and he jolts with a surprised yowl. Once he’s realized what’s happening, however, he quickly twists in place to address Gremio.]

My capability towards destructive abilities is diminished to a considerable amount, so woe to the travesty which befell me in the form of this vegetative foe and all its deplorable colors!