Shortly after arriving in Fraggle Rock, Darl must have started to come to grips with various details of his new situation -- such as that dratted thing on his butt that follows him around and keeps tripping him up!
A deal with the devil, I suppose. He provides the talent but also ensures I stay far away from fame and fortune... Quite a frustrating pact, really... I should have held out for a couple of casinos and a crack at the Presidency.
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